Desperate
Desperate hours before the dawn I lie and think of you,
incessantly searching the gallows of my tortured soul.
Lookingfor the Love between you and I... gasping for a
shallow breath, I cringe silently shivering at the sight of
your empty bedside. A cold shiver runs through me like
an arctic wind. My mind aflutter, my stomach in knots...
a nightmare is what life is without you.
The sun breaks through my clouded hauntings and I
wake to the realization...a dream! In an instant my heart , body
and soul thank God for the Love I've found.
Fade to tomorrow...
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