October heartache

we're done with half of october
and i sit on this chair,
staring out my window
for days without end.

i tear at my chest
trying to end the pain.
a hole in my heart,
a hole in my chest.
emptiness all around.

it gets to a point where
i just lay in my bed.
staring at the ceiling
imagining your face.

you told me that you loved me
but you didn’t even stay.
i guess all you ever wanted,
was to play.

october heartache - ahtziri yamile 9717

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one of the first stages of a breakup