Holding on to Nothing

This ain't love but it's enough for now. 

Enough to fill this empty space I've found.

Temporary high never eases the crash.

Dulls the pain, but never enough to last.

Fell apart faster than I planned.

Never imagined you'd let go of my hand.

Now I'm losing what's left of my sanity.

Hiding in the mess that you made of me.

Thought I had you figured out.

Naively neglected all of the doubt.

Holding on to nothing, wanting to be something


to you

than this.

The End

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