Sitting, watching, waiting,
For something unknown to me,
Maybe a sign that shows me the way,
A light to guide me from going astray.
Something, anything, nothing,
Seems to get my mind through this fog,
The thick noise of thoughts consumes,
Leaving me lost and unable to see.
Running, hiding, forgetting,
Seems impossible at this point,
I'll lay under my covers another night,
Hopefully dreaming of better days.
Touching, holding, loving,
Is all I have left in me to give,
I want to lay it all upon you,
Until my last breath calls me home.
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