Where are you
in my heart?
Where am I
in your heart?
And its killing
me to know.
I am dead
to the world.
You are dead
to my heart.
Just when I
thought the wounds had finally
healed.
This hell,
Its so damn real.
As i lay here,
here in your
imaginary arms.
I cry my self to sleep.
only to wake in hell.
again.
AGAIN!
You are alone.
even though he sits so near.
You are alone.
Again.
and its killing me to know.
and its killing you to know.
J. Matthew Thacker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/always-and-forever-we-are-dead-inside/
