Oh how the tears wet my pillow
As my arms ache in the absence
That makes my heart droop like a weeping willow
As the sun sets each night
I dread the darkness rolling in
Knowing its the shadows I have to fight
Every part of me misses your presence,
Your eyes, your smile, your smell, your touch
Your breath, your laugh, your very essence
I try to stay active and busy
I try to plan things to do
I try and try that I go dizzy
But despite all my cries
All I can do
Is wait for the sun to rise
-T
~August 30, 2009
