Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Someone Anyone
Loneliness is taking over. I feel empty and alone. I miss
him. I miss everything I took for granted. I miss his touch, his smell, his
eyes, his voice, his kiss, every little tiny detail I miss. I miss cuddling in
his arms, that feeling, so safe, so loved, so small, so cherished. I miss that
look that he would give me, filled with so much love, passion, wonderment, and
sincerity. I miss the cute little things he would say, the little nicknames,
the way he said my name, his little songs, all of our random conversations. I
miss the way he would hold my hand and gently stroke the back of my hand with
his thumb. I miss listening to him sleep and that feeling of waking up next to
him. I miss spending time with him, our trips to the store, our movie dates, and
our random spur of the moment outings. I miss walking hand in hand with him
proudly and confidently displaying our love, a love that was stronger than
anything, that meant more than anything.
I miss our intimate moments, and not just for the obvious reasons, but
for what they meant. He loved me so much that it didn’t matter what I looked
like on the outside, because he saw my inner beauty. Our love was evident in
the way we made love, so passionate, connecting in ways never imagined. I miss
him. I miss him. I miss him! Every day that passes gets harder. Harder to
handle, harder to imagine what it felt like, and harder to believe he will return.
I love him, and he loves me. I don’t understand how he can say such awful
things when they are complete lies. I know love, true love, and that just doesn’t
go away. It may not have been as hot and heavy as it once was, but we had real,
true, and honest love! I want a second chance, we deserve a second chance at
love, at our happily ever after. I don’t know what else to do or say, I feel
lost and hopeless. I fall to my knees nearly every night praying for God to
fill his heart, open his eyes, and reveal the truth. He is fighting such
demons, and although he is strong, I feel like he is losing the battle. All I
can do is sit back and take the pain, the suffering, and the lies. I am doing
this for us; I am taking it all so he doesn’t have to fight alone. Love has to
be enough, it just does, because you don’t throw this kind of love away.
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