You left a huge void. It's not really empty because in reality, you never really filled it. (I guess it was your shadow that filled it, not really you, but regardless...) Now you're not there, and this void grows, yearning for something, to fill it; something exciting, an idea perhaps, or someone, an idea of someone? I don't know.
Yet, I won't let myself fall prey for people wanting to fill that void. As vulnerable as I am, I won't fall for the attention or the sweet words. As hurt as I am, I won't let someone else try to heal what you broke. I will not heal. I will be bitter, because bitter is the only cure for the void that you left.
Yet, I won't let myself fall prey for people wanting to fill that void. As vulnerable as I am, I won't fall for the attention or the sweet words. As hurt as I am, I won't let someone else try to heal what you broke. I will not heal. I will be bitter, because bitter is the only cure for the void that you left.
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