I can’t sleep alone

theglassman

You reach out in the dead of night but all you grab is air
And laugh just a little cause you knew that side was bare
Your eyes wide open in the dark and as you start to stare
Begin to see the outline of the one you wish was there

  • Author: theglassman (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 20th, 2017 04:44
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  • dusk arising

    great examle of 'less is more' - gives the reader their own canvas on which to paint the emotion herein.



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