Walking on the emptiness of life not knowing the meaning of happiness, every journey of meeting someone is a constant battle hoping that I fine the affection I desire wishing the feeling was mutual, looking for that piece of mind that I’m loved, ever day I walking around with a smile on my face but yet behind it lies the sadness, hurt & pain wondering what did I do with my life to be punish feeling so alone and empty inside for this long?
Where so far apart from one another for so long I don’t remember the warmth of your touch the sweetness of ur lips and the simplicity of your kindness and compassion when your looking at me. As I still wonder this body of mine as we call life, I yet hope to stumble upon that thing we call love until then I hide this pain behind a smile on my face not recognizing my reflection of my soul in the mirror.
Words from a crying poet Rickay Swave
