Pain of Separation

 

I loved the pain that I felt , when you held me and hugged me tight.

It was my ecstasy which always had me begging for more, even when it slowly killed me.

Now I hate that emptiness that fills my heart when you’re holding someone else and hugging them tight.

And I stare into the Starry night , standing , crying, wondering where it all changed.

 

-Lazarus

 

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