My brain pounds with agony,
is it because you're not here?
To hold me close, make me smile,
chase away my fears.
Do you care?
The soul that was once alive,
now starves without your presence.
I need your warmth like a heart
needs blood; a song that needs resonance.
The hollow shell in which I now live
grows colder every day;
the salty tears that run down my face
turn into ice; my heart decays.
But still, you do not care;
of the damage you have inflicted,
and the gaping hole in my chest,
grows ever larger.
But still, you do not care.....
wow......WOW....This is really good, so yea, you should email me who it is about, I would like to know.lol since you asked, so will I
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your poems are so strong...i can feel the tension in your poetry its tough....this is indeed a sexy poem.....