Thursday, September 24, 2009

a sense of you

it is cold tonight, and all i have is a blanket to touch me.
sleep eludes me, when i can't even hear that ragged breathing.
my eyes still wide open, yet there is nothing there to see.
when the only thing i need is a sweet moment, bitter thought is all i have..
i try to sense a memory of you,
but it feels like i'm almost running out of it.

you are slowly fading in me...
and i can't help it.
even your scent is here no more.

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