I can't sleep again.
The emptiness is still there,
Eating away who I was.
That part of me,
I loved most with you.
I feel sorry for Her.
She gives light to all dark things,
But all I can do,
Is cry to her about you.
I tell her of your smile.
Of how you called me
"Baby Face".
How you didn't care
In the end.
How you had been my light,
But left me in the dark.
I feel sorry for Moon.
She gives me promise of her return,
But all I want is you.
YOU ARE READING
Tomorrow Morning
PoetryFor the beautiful souls that talk to the moon and sing with the stars. For the battered hearts that are going day after day- trying to mend, but there's still a scar. This book is for the ones that have screamed so much, their voices have become hol...
