PoeticBiscuit

My Abyss Pt 3

I’ve only ever feared time itself,

Now for my dad that might be running out,

Never could of imagined nor did I want to,

A world without your smile isn’t something I can do.

I remember I used to pretend that I was asleep,

You’d carry me to bed and place a kiss upon my cheek.

I wanna return to those days, father, can we go?

Back when the sky was sunny, way before the growth?

 

I wish...

 

It felt like a bullet when you told me the news,

My chest still hurting, my heart surely bruised.

Just tell me how I can make it go away,

Because it’ll be more than you that it takes.