When I go to sleep
I just get and weep
Thinking about you
And what we used to beThoughts immerse around my head
As I lay silent in my bed
Thinking about you
And what you saidWhen you left
I turned to theft
Theft of hearts
Because you weren't thereI dream at night
If there's an end in sight
Without you
There is no lightNow I am scared
And not prepared
For the future without you
Without you there

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Poetry
PoetryPoetry by James Matthews includes all his best poems plus special previews of his new works