Having conversations with your lonely

The lonely sings " you are mine", all of the time,

a pain in your chest, doesn't want you to greet a friendly hand again,

late night hesitating, suffocating as your heart breaks down,

with your heart wearing a frown,

The anxious stares running back to me again,

It might be dark in my eyes, but there is a sun in front of my smile,

Going crazy, making them run because i burn too much, they had to hide,

within me there is no perfect paradise, always having to say goodbye,

Right now, you are loveless, poems take you out your mind, 

writing on your breath, speaking all that's left.

sometimes silence is the only healing.