I lay awake at night,
Screaming into the proverbial void,
Is there anyone up there who can hear me,
Hears my prayers, my pleas, my begging,
Things lost, finding their way back to me,
A version of him I’d die for,
Die to marry, die to possess,
Die to let him possess me,
Own me, give him what he wanted,
The only boy I was comfortable to touch first,
Crawl in his lap, bare myself to him,
Every inch of me laid open,
The only boy I thought I could,
Expose the inside of me too,
How badly I wanted to love,
How badly I wanted to,
Outwardly express my inner desires to,
So full of things that no one ever sees,
Wanting to love someone out loud,
The way I do in my head,
Safety and security required,
And you, the closest I’ve ever know to,
Feeling safe around a man,
A soul I swore I knew,
I didn’t know what was missing from life,
Until I heard him speak,
Feeding all aspects of me,
Opening me up to learn how to love him,
Now, I’m just learning to be a stranger,
To a man I don’t even know,
Instead of the one who I craved,
Was he even real,
So perfect, everything about him,
A life I thought I could have,
A dream I thought I could know,
But I’m no longer worth it,
Don’t deserve to be worshipped,
A million reasons he’ll create,
Anything to not be the only thing I wanted,
And nothing else will ever compare,
Happiness wasn’t meant for me,
I don’t deserve to feel that good,
He can’t possibly allow me to,
Have so many positives in life,
He has to knock me down a few,
Make sure I know I’m nothing special,
Don’t deserve to be loved differently,
Understanding not needed here,
Wanting to know me is now irrelevant,
My insides don’t matter,
And how foolish was I to think otherwise