I'm Here, You're Late

Right beside the familiar wires and meters that you once were.

Hiding away many secrets buried deep beneath the hard

pavement. I feel as if I should be ecstatic with the romance

behind how I got here, but I find none. I am trapped amongst

my regrets that I promised to never have and feelings that

should've left a long time ago. Fighting against my will to not

escape to sleep, I listen to the morning doves and the sunrise

peeking through the cracks in the walls. When I try to clear my

thoughts, I'm left alone and waiting, another hole I didn't wish

to fall into again. Yet here I am, I ponder how I will get over it

this time...

Reviews

[fireblossom]

Well written Broken. I really felt the mood of this. The feeling of being stuck in it again. Nice.