ironmog

I can't make it stop hurting. No matter what I still think about her and I miss her.

It wasn't supposed to be like this. I don't want to hurt anymore.

I feel like a nomad; no matter where I stop for a night I don't feel like I've landed.

I keep wandering. Aimless.

Home is where the heart is, and I have none left; for it is broken. I have no home.

All I wanted was someone to cuddle with; someone to share the night with. Not this. Not what I have now.

I miss my sister, for some reason I feel like she might have some words or just a gesture to make it maybe hurt less.

Even my escape hurts now. That's where I met her. That's where we fell. It is now where I hurt the most.

-JC