I need this pain to stop.
I can't take the sound of my heart breaking.
I can hear every shattered piece hit the floor.
I can literally hear each and every year fall.
The sleepless nights are getting to hard for me to handle.
I am struggling with all of this.
I just want you back here holding me in your arms.
I need you to make all of it to just stop.
It's killing me slowly.
Soon it will be too late.
And I'm scared to death.

© Stephanie Placker-Trawick