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You don’t need my words

You know how I feel.

You don’t need my words, but I wish that you did.

You don’t need my words, but I need yours before I lose the smile that it brings, before I lose the butterflies your voice creates, before I forget what making you chuckle does to me.

The cruelest of sadists can’t compete with the pain this loss brings.

One thought on “You don’t need my words

  1. Playing with words again. I was thinking about another writing I wanted to do about energy and the energy people bring. I have been doing a lot of posts about one person. He has been my muse for a while now, but it has been a while since I heard from him. I have a choice now to keep him in my heart which I will most definitely do, but let go of parts of the dream. Move on and focus on other things. It is hard to watch myself lose the confidence and fun that I had with him, but harder still to let the dark clouds cover up my sunshine.

    The darkness can be fun to play in but you don’t want to let it drag you down to a place you can’t crawl out of.

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