Lonely Nights Poem
Matthew Henrickson PoetryLonely Nights
by Matthew Henrickson
The lonliness of nights make for dreary days
Im ready to close this chapter, this phase
The emptiness of my bed screams in my ear
Reaching out and feeling no one near
I don’t miss love
I don’t miss that pain
I don’t miss fighting
I don’t miss the lies
I miss the lust
I miss the comfort
I miss the conversation
I miss the affection
I don’t want to do it alone, I’ve already tried
Day after day I try to bring back my heart that died
I don’t need you, but I want someone
I want someone, but not you.