I'm shivering,
The window's closed,
The sky's dark.
I roll to my side, and reach to the emptiness;
Missing the warmth that was once there,
Missing the body that used to be there.
The lights go.
The stars shine.
The tears flow.
I reach for your hand,
I reach for your cheek,
I reach for you.
But that's it,
I'm simply reaching for you.
But once I blink,
You're gone.
Cause you were just a dream
Or maybe a nightmare –
I don't know anymore.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI reach for your hand, I reach for your cheek, I reach for you.
