I lay here.
Where we both have before.
I miss your presence,
your essence and scent,
And the way you present,
Yourself when coming in my door.
Honestly, I've always thought about life,
as being such a bore.
"Oh what a fucking chore, to get up and live some more..."
But now,
I'm able to get up,wakeup.
And, smile...
Because I have you?
Feelings like this are some sort of a lore.
Aren't they?
At least thats what we've been told.
Guess? I have been wrong?
All of this along.
All of this alone.
Never-more, Forever-more.
I lay here.
Where we both have before.
Waiting for
You.
But,
I'm falling
asleep..
wakeup.
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