For somebody
Waking up,
I think I feel your arms around me.
I turn, but you're not there.
No blue eyes watching me, waking me up more.
No smile, genuine like gold.
No words, to sweetly land in my ears.
No kiss, to carry as the day goes on.
No holding on, to keep each other grounded.
Bittersweet is it all,
That I can't say anything to you.
Fear in my way,
And I hide my feelings for you.
At night,
I think you're there,
But I know you're not.
But wishful in my thinking.
Closed blue eyes.
Soft, steady breaths.
Holding on like a child scared to death.
Whispering words as sweet as the night air.
Sad enough this is all but an entire dream,
And I again wake up in the darkness alone.
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