Deprived

Cold response, no substance, I’m in starvation for I lack you. The craving of your sweetness is a passing memory from a yesterday. All I have left is the sour and bad taste of the present and lack of presences you have for me.

wish I wasn’t alone anymore when you live your life with him. The dream I desperately held onto as if my life depended on it.

why is it when I fall in love I’m always the one sad the the other ends up happy in the arms of another

im touch deprived, emotionally drained, heart gouged out of my chest still pulsing only, no one holds it. it was dragged away years ago.