Sleepless and alone with my thoughts.
Last night, to the soundtrack of rain,
and the realization that you were in my dream.
Second night in a row.
Why must you tease me?
Why, it's not that unlike before, really.
There were many nights before you were gone,
sleepless and alone with my thoughts.
By my side or not, no matter.
I think one day it will pass.
Why must I wait 'til then?
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment