Where the shadows of my laughter stands tall and the scent of my desires grow potent is where I long to be
Where the magic of my prayers and the commitment to my smile resides, is where I haven’t been in a while
Even when they hear the gossip of my nightmares, will they accept me
When the windows of my innocence are shattered, may they never forget me
what if my love one day soon wants to join them
what if love wants more than I can give
whether I left them or they left me, I cant answer that.
I do know that they’ve left and I had to build me up
only to be shattered by the harsh reality of my missing pieces
They do not call nor do they check in
you may ask how does one exist with so much missing pieces
when you’re wholeheartedly shattered, the spaces begin to grow on you…….literally.