Empty

I never thought about fucking to fill the void and take the pain away

Empty nights of suffering I’d put my lips to the bottle and drink another one away

Smoke a little to remove the edge throughout my days

As long as you were healing I knew my heart would manage

I would crumble knowing you were suffering when I eventually would pull through after the destruction of us

Only you could fill the void and remove the pain of then, but I’ll be okay

J. Saunders

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