Goodnight

by Misfit Silentts   Mar 24, 2013


Lat at night,
I'm feeling lost.
Try to sleep,
I turn and toss.

A dark cold room,
and empty bed.
Wishing, wanting
to clear my head.

I gently touch
where you should be,
and quietly wish
you were here with me.

Nightmares and dreams
all become the same.
I only have
myself to blame.

I know it's wrong
and I ask too much,
but I'm silently longing
for your touch.

I will rest
when you are here.
In your arms
I'll find no fear.

I'll close my eyes
and hold them tight
till I'm in your arms
to say goodnight.

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