#0022

Slipping through
Careless hands
Watching you
As it stands
Eyes that see,
But you don't;
Hiding me,
So you won't.
Knowing love
Through your voice
Leaving me
With no choice.
I stand up
You'll see me
Waving arms
Set me free.
Turning from
Faceless dreams
Nothing is
As it seems.
You're not here
I'm not there
Winter chills;
Not a care.
Sit up in
Lonely Bed
Pounding heart
Aching head.
Silent wish;
Then to rest
Free from cares,
Feeling blessed.