His souls addiction
calls to him once more.
Leaving me an empty shell
lying here on the floor.
I watch him
as he walks away.
I tell myself
he's only gone for today.
I pretend his words of love and comfort
are meant for my ears.
I pretend when he says, "your the one"
it soothes my growing fears.
I pretend his look of admiration
is to be seen by my eyes.
I pretend that as he slumbers
it is not me, the one who cries.
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