Deep in my chest
Lies an ever-throbbing ache,
A constant reminder
Of love unreturned.
Late at night, I lie awake,
Dreaming of things that could never be.
A smile, a laugh, a fleeting gaze—
They linger, haunting me
Like an everlasting echo through my mind.
They know I feel something, but do they know the depth?
Do they know there is never a second
They don’t drift through my thoughts?
And if they did know the weight of my heart,
How would it be?
Would they turn away,
As if I were something to be pitied or feared?
Would they stay out of kindness,
Or move on as though my words
Were never spoken at all?
Still, I laugh and smile, pretending all is well,
While inside, I am breaking—
Each word another crack,
Each breath a quiet hope
That someday something might change.
 
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