I canāt avoid looking at it,
Looking the void in your eyes.
It used to be sunshine,
Now itās all empty skies.
Frightened to see there are tears that are yet to be cried.
Itās your voice Iām still following, though courage should lead me otherwise.
In my voice I hear every promise youāve made,
Every hope that this time things would finally change.
Your heart pumping nothing while mine is all rage.
I stare at the sorrow wondering if itās just a phase.
Your smell that once made me give up everything I am, now makes me feel like it was all a scam.
Everyday that goes by, pain seems further away than where it was,
Was I just an escape? An excuse for you to jump ahead from what life brought your way?
Maria UreƱa







