Image by Piyapong Saydaung from Pixabay

When dawn breaks anew, and my dreams start to fade, I find myself lost, in the promises you made.. And in the vacuum that forms, as your memory departs, I feel a slowing of the pulse, I feel a distance in our hearts...

Still I yearn, by day, for the touch of your hand, And each night I dream, though I do not understand.. In every letter, in every phrase, in every refrain, I seek solace, I seek closure, as I whisper your name...

Tell me, when does it end, this dance of pain.. And tell me, do you hear the music, do you dance the same..

SladenSpeaks

IfWordsWereNudes

This may be about a relationship between humans, or one between a human and his writings... Whatever rocks your boat best...

Thanks for reading. 🩵🩵