Blue sky in the Morning, sitting here on the bed of thoughts,watching the television of pain, while using the phone of hurt, and heartbreak. Tears dripping from my sad swelling eyes, that gently flows down the side of my unattractively beautiful face, checking the watch of happiness to see if the contract has been terminated by the sands of time. Looking at my reflection but the mirror slowly cracks even my own reflection can't handle this agonising pain .Every night and every day trying not to show the pain I feel.
This vacancy in my heart, the space between my arms , the love that I have locked up in the basement of my heart.
© SaucePrince