I turn and turn and turn
searching for you eyes
and your lips
for a glimpse of your fingertips
but my world is spinning and you
are not here.
Everything else is only temporary solace
empty words exchanged with empty souls to fill the room
until it is bloated with fake sincerity and forced smiles and robotic laughs
when all I desire is a moment of silence
with you.
Sep 13, 2012
Sep 13, 2012 at 12:56 PM UTC
I turn and turn and turn
searching for you eyes
and your lips
for a glimpse of your fingertips
but my world is spinning and you
are not here.
Everything else is only temporary solace
empty words exchanged with empty souls to fill the room
until it is bloated with fake sincerity and forced smiles and robotic laughs
when all I desire is a moment of silence
with you.