You used to kiss the gap between my collar bones,
Like a scaffolding mending two broken bridges together,
Connecting our souls through one simple act of lust,
As you poetically guided my heart through a vast sea of loneliness.
You were my beacon of light,
-My northern star-
When I thought that all hope was lost.
But now, those bridges have burned.
And the stars in the sky; have all fallen...
As I once again drown beneath the undertow of lost love,
I fret at the thought,
Of your once lighted touch...
Will it ever shine upon my lonely skin again?
(Oh!- how dim this world now seems, to be...)
I wonder...
Will I ever find my way back home?
Or was I always destined to feel this hollow...
Like the gap between my two frail collarbones,
(The one you used to fill)
Yearning for love and a deep soul connection,
That now seems like two worlds...
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