Sonnet #1
Searching tirelessly for the capture of sleep
My head lay rest yet so fast it spins
I hear the song of a bird as the morning creeps
And the sound of a heartbeat in the warm nigth winds
Each beat profusely echo's in my head
As if attempting to distract from my current need
They remind me of the cold lonely feel of my bed
Without you lying, curled up next to me
I see nothing but black yet still can't fall
To a place to dream of us together
I stay in this world without you at all
With harsh reality of not holding you again ever
Yet if I had one breath left in my body to use
I would undoubtedly spare it to say I love you
My head lay rest yet so fast it spins
I hear the song of a bird as the morning creeps
And the sound of a heartbeat in the warm nigth winds
Each beat profusely echo's in my head
As if attempting to distract from my current need
They remind me of the cold lonely feel of my bed
Without you lying, curled up next to me
I see nothing but black yet still can't fall
To a place to dream of us together
I stay in this world without you at all
With harsh reality of not holding you again ever
Yet if I had one breath left in my body to use
I would undoubtedly spare it to say I love you
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