THE LONELY by Christina Pierri
2am, where do I begin
Crying off my face again
The silent sound of loneliness
Wants to follow me to bed!
I’m the ghost of a girl
That I want to be most
I’m the shell of a girl
That I used to know well
Dancing slowly in an empty room
Can the lonely take the place of you
I sing myself a quiet lullaby
Let you go and let the lonely in
To take my heart again
Too afraid, to go inside
For the pain of one more loveless night
Cause the loneliness will stay with me
And hold me till I fall asleep
Broken pieces of
A barely breathing story
Where there once was love
Now there’s only me
And the lonely…
I just noticed, we all have a lonely part in our life that will be with
us until the very end. We’ll have to be the piece of the person we
wanted the most , until we reach a certain point of healing and moving
on. If you think you’re still incomplete and trying to move on, you are
Broken hearts because of love is actually because of the wrong decisions that
we’re afraid to make, or the judgements that we fail to analyze deeper.
We fail to admit that we need honesty, proper communication, and space.
Now there’s only me and the lonely..
It’s hard to wake up one morning all alone. The worse is, you’re feeling alone.
Just give me space..