Loathsome

Your warmth's unforgotten, the wounds may heal but the scars stay. The candles have all flickered and died, the flowers have decayed. Distance is all that's left. I️ am so empty. Scattered and bare like rose petals to the wind. You unwind my soul. This broken, black heart can't fucking take much more. We shattered like porcelain, our future lies dead and vacant. A dull razor wrote our end. A cut for each day that I'm alone again, and I know it's all for nothing because you're never coming back. Sweet death, take me home.