Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
303 · Jul 2014
Untitled
Oakley Zuniga Jul 2014
I close my eyes at night and see you here
I grasp this pillow and whisper in your ear
Your head here on my chest
My imagination at its best
I open my eyes and kiss your lips
This moment my reality loses grip
Even if I wake without your presence
Our last hours together compares to heavens
Because every night I see you clear
Lack of dreams is my only fear
So even when we part
I'll hold you in my arms
All night until dawn
Only separated by alarms

— The End —