We’re just two broke souls.
We’ve never been properly loved, we never truly felt affection.
We’re just two lost souls, lost in a mystery adventure wondering how much road is left to go.
We’re just two old souls, wanting to let go but we don’t.
We’re just two hungry souls, stealing the love we have from each other.
We’re just broken.
We’ re using each other to survive and fill in the holes we’ve been missing.
We’re just two souls in need of each other.
I love this poem. It explains my relationship with my boyfriend and how lost we are but we still love each other. I’ve read this probably 10 times now and can’t get over how spot on it is for us. Thanks for writing this.