Sometimes. Everything. Aches Like Hell.

Like chasing a ghost;
trying to hold in your arms the sky;
like explaining to a deaf man the sound of a lie;
It’s impossible as these
to be the focus of your eye;
to be more than just the girl
you lay by.

And you, the focus of my every breath;
the thought behind my every step;
the dream I wake to find dissolved;
You are my everything
and I am your sometimes
and it aches like hell.

Sometimes.
Everything.
Aches Like Hell.

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