YOU SHOULD HAVE STAYED
Climbing up these stairs, hands sagged, shoulders bent, image flashing and pictures playing. All i can think about is you and everything you are to me, sad songs, cold nights, bedroom silence and cuddled up in hot sheets. Your every smile that radiate through my heart as you walk slowly out the door, pink lips, brown eyes, dark brows and dark lash stare. Images still flashing, thunder storms, loud screems, windows breaking with neighbours outside knocking, our first fight yet i was all cut up on my knees. Walking out, you screemed goodbye and threw the heaviest rod at me with your last words; "i dont love you anymore". I miss my step, but break my fall, still climbing, lost in the blackness but walking towards the faint light pouring through the door. More images distract me, your soft lips, long thick hair, the culve of your hips, the whispers of your voice behind my ears, gosh! I can't stop. I begged you, with all my heart i did. You cheated and i forgave, you sa...