Envy

No one knows how alone I am
How envious of those who have another
I, who have longed for the simplest touch
A word whispered softly into my ear
Am denied what I yearn for, am hungry for
The thing that I would give my life for, my very soul
Ah, but fate she is a cruel and unbending master
Leading many astray with her twisting turns and indecision
I watch and wait, seeking, searching, and hoping upon all hope
For the one, the one who would complete me
Yes, how the longing aches in my soul deep, so deep
The pain feeling as if someone had plunged a dagger into my heart
Fingers wrapped upon the hilt and twisting
Splinter, shatter, crack, and implode
Empty me out, Empty me out
 
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