Poem -

Aching Over You

Aching Over You

Looking at you
Burns a smile on my face
Your love
Puts me in such a heavenly place
But somewhere
The sweetness turned to sour
And now I feel
Alone in the darkened hours

My heart is suffocating
And these walls are close to breaking
I need air I thought you cared
Enough to be true
I’m aching over you
My doubts are justified
Can’t bare our story to be a lie
I need air
I thought you cared
Enough to be true
I’m aching over you, aching over you

Dreaming about you
Makes me forget all the pain
Then I wake up
And relive it all again
Love is a crime
If it runs out of time
Falling to blue
Don't know how to get over you

My heart is suffocating
And these walls are close to breaking
I need air I thought you cared
Enough to be true
I’m aching over you
My doubts are justified
Can’t bare our story to be a lie
I need air
I thought you cared
Enough to be true
I’m aching over you, aching over you

Emotional grenade
Hurricane, thunder and blame
Hallelujah in the flame of goodbye
Sad eyes rewrite the lies

My heart is suffocating
And these walls are close to breaking
I need air I thought you cared
Enough to be true
I’m aching over you
I’m aching over you
I'm aching over you

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Being Me

What a heartbreaking write! I hope you find happiness again x

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