When I had you I never feared the night,
for I knew even if you weren't in my arms
I'd see you in my dreams.
now you're gone and the dark is a cruel place, where I am afraid to fall asleep
and equally afraid of waking up.
YOU ARE READING
neon starlight
Poetrythe post-midnight musings of a young modern romantic. *Disclaimer: the current cover art is not my own, the imagery was found on Pinterest and I was unable to find the original owner. While I did the titles, all rights go to the original artist.
