A current like a noise
machine through sleep.
I find myself here
with you beside me
Sitting here while the
fall breeze blows through me
In the distance I can
hear waves crashing
My toes warm; curled
in the warmth of the sand
The smell of your
perfume drowning my nose
As soon as I see your
face it all fades
I can’t bring myself
to wake from this dream
Grabbing your hand
trying to hold on tight
The black hole grows
stronger pulling me back
Eyes closed tightly
memorizing your face
I picture the rusty
old bench once more
Memories of you
rushing through my veins
I scream your name as
your fingers lose grip
Your snow colored hair
is the last I see
Now these four walls
surround me I can’t breathe
I try to remember it’s
all a dream
But the tears flowing
taste so salty real
The sting of reality
invades me here
Ticking
and tocking another year
by
Shadows become the
essence of your face
Things we once enjoyed
ruined by this fate
I sing alone in this
dark dreary room
Praying you back for
one minute longer
Cold sweats wake me as
I shout out your name
A sweet memory of you
turned to sour
Sometimes I go there
in hopes to find you
Only to realize the
sky is your home
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