Thursday, September 29, 2011

don't you

Waiting for a moment,
Holding onto to the last thread.
I want to scream your name
so you can hear my fear,
but the silence is deafening.
I stand here alone
You having moved on without me.
Don't you feel sad?
Don't you worry about me?
Don't you wonder if I am okay?
No matter what I say, I think of you.
think of you everyday.
Your voice stuck in my head.
thoughts of sadness and grief.
will it ever be better?
will it ever be the same?
each day passes and the same drifts --
drifts farther and farther away.
From you,
From me,
From us.
I can't be the same, but you.
You.
But you, will always be the same.