Monday, December 17, 2012

Just A Memory

Every night I am kept awake by the thought of you.
Are you safe and are you sound where you are?

Do you think of me as I think of you?

I wonder if the thought, the thought of you will fade in the mind.
For it will only set me free by stopping this cycle.

The cycle of thought continues every night like clockwork.
Tic toc how that sound is all to familiar to this brain.

Will this ever stop or will only the pain subside?

Short days of trying to forget only morph into long nights of thought.
It's the thought that is at the center of this.

Is the thought only you or worry of how things will be?

For tonight one shall rest the head,
Leaving the brain with only thought of how it will turn out again.

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