Papier-Mâchéd Love – Day 226, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Papier-mâchéd love without being folded properly.
Each crease mistaken for the right path visible for the entire world to witness.
Unless a change is made,
The old discarded for what’s new and improved,
We’ll never be a sight-for-sore eyes to stare into,
For comfort we’ve never been able to find in each other’s presence.
You’ve never wanted me,
But,
I’ve wanted you,
Yet,
I work best when,
We’re distant for miles on end.
Your absence?
A gift after all the time you’ve spent wrapping the same message,
Around a heart you’ve suffocated by your countless rejections…
I hate how I laugh more knowing you’re no where to be found.
But,
I love how I breathe better now that you’re not here to kick me while I’m down…
The sweet sounds of silence.
Enjoying my peace without ever being near a person I’ve been forced to fight with…