Faces

All Alone in a world full of faces. What was once right out of a romance novel, is now a poorly written melodrama. No more stolen glances, no more long, just because hugs. Just grunts and forceful pushes out of one's way. Sitting up late at night, heart filled with regrets. Longer to be in his arms, dreaming of his touch and though he's only an arm's length away, it is unattainable. I feel lost, broken, all alone in a world full of faces 😢😢