i was lonely before you got here,
but even lonelier
when you left—
the cold darkness
which made me wish
i had never felt
the sun.
Feminist, Writer, Cult Classic
i was lonely before you got here,
but even lonelier
when you left—
the cold darkness
which made me wish
i had never felt
the sun.
Beautiful words as sad and poignant as the truth of them.
thank you:)
You are welcome.
Well, it reminds me “”
Well, you only need the light when it’s burning low. Only needs the sun when it starts to snow
love that song!
*miss
Beautiful Words.. I wrote a poem on the same exact feeling.