Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Sleep.

I have a warm embrace to welcome into bed,
I have a loving kiss to wake from slumber,
I have a caring ear to listen,
I have a welcoming shoulder to cry on,
I have a soothing voice to comfort.

There is a space in my bed,
There is no one to kiss,
There is the wind to listen to,
There is a pillow to mop up tears,
There are only thoughts that console.

I have a void in my heart only one can fill.

There is only regret.


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