I always thought the night
Would be the worst of all
The tossing, the turning
And that empty, three AM bawl
But lately the darkness
Brings a comfort unknown
At least in the shadows
My thoughts are my own
When the daylight starts shining
All things come to light
The memories come flooding
Each one drowning my sight
All the places that were mine
Are poisoned with you
All partings are hard
But I never knew
Each place you once were your essence lingers
Like the chill air as spring first arrives
I feel choked by reminders of your presence
The days when I felt most alive
In your absence each place is bitter-sweet
Reviving my pain with each vision
In the light there's no avoiding the reminiscence
But in the dark, it can be my decision
So I'm safer in the dark
Your intrusions no longer mine to bear
Unreachable by outside forces
Cradled only by my own despair.

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