I have dreamed of you since we met.
I dream in buried fears.
We are seperated--
You won't talk to me.
I go on--
Less than whole
But I go on.
I survive but I am sad.
I am so sad about the idea
That you might not always be beside me.
Last night I had a nightmare
This time you were dead.
Like in my other dreams--
I lived on.
But inside I was torn to shreds.
At times I forgot you were gone
Only to return to the reality
That I could no longer see you,
That I could not hear your voice.
I cried and cried
But you were truly gone--
Funny how our deepest fears find us,
Even in slumber.
Sleep is no bliss
Laced in fright.
I awake to find you by my side
I am relieved.
I slumber again
Only to find I am back in the land of nightmares.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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3 comments:
I too suffer from nightmares. It is a familiar friend.
A friend?
I couldn't have written this better if I tried. I feel the same way now, except that you're not next to me when I awake. I am glad that you have found happiness lately. I too am finding it again as well. I hope that we can share our new found happiness together for many years to come. I love you with my whole heart.
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