I thought about you today, That simple act which is nothing new Has become comfortable You inhabit me Though you know not You that which I think of Not with purpose nor meaning I but do As I lay trying to sleep Thoughts of you rise as they always do I do not think a night has past in which you do not appear in my thoughts In my dreams Do you haunt me specter of my heart? Stalk me to devour the remnants of my beating chest? You senseless thief Why do you taunt me so You have already stolen my heart Do you wish it dead too? What a cruel hand fortune hath dealt me To throw my heart at uncaring feet And voice at uncaring ears Never the less Bleeding and broken My heart thought of you today Of your smile and lips Your eyes, your hands Why does your scent linger so Why are memories of you the only things I remember Why can I count the days since I've seen you and nothing else You have cursed me You have blessed me I but want to sleep Without dreams of you Not forever, but one night Or two Curse or no I cannot live without you.
Its 2:30 in the morning, this isnt meant to be fluid or fancy, just the ranting of a mind that wants to speak. It may be crude but I think its essence is polished.