I feel it in my chest, the grip of heartache.
He won’t let me go.
His hold is tough on my love.
My heart aches from his unrelenting hold on my heart
His hold on my body
I want you so bad I’ll go back on the things I believe
All the way to the edge of desire
No call
You expect my all
Under the sheets I see you face as if we were in our intimacy
You only love with half
Of that dead beat inside you
I still wish we had our chance
We never had our dance
Never said to try
Again
Why are you breaking my heart
Over
And
Over
Again
?
Poem from poetry book The Quarter Life Crisis Poet
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