Why is it so
when sleep is eluding
My restless mind wanders
In and out of thoughts
Yet stops at you.
Always you.
Why?
You never loved me. In my mind I took comfort
In the thought of you
Yet so I still take comfort in your memory.
Ending my wandering soul
Stopping in your strong arms
And my lingering mindfulness of
Always you.
Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 3:21 PM UTC
Why is it so
when sleep is eluding
My restless mind wanders
In and out of thoughts
Yet stops at you.
Always you.
Why?
You never loved me. In my mind I took comfort
In the thought of you
Yet so I still take comfort in your memory.
Ending my wandering soul
Stopping in your strong arms
And my lingering mindfulness of
Always you.
