Living and moving thru the daily grind of life helps because I’m focused on my daily tasks.
But when night arrives, the memories come flooding back drowning me in a turbulent tsunami.
So here I sit, coffee mug in one hand cigarette in the other, pledging to keep busy and wear myself down.
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By nightfall, I’ll give myself to exhausted sleep after a long day. A sleep where no dreams or memories exist.
Yet, I fail
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A key is placed into the lock that is my brain, I see myself floating down the stairs, consumed by the music we used to share.
Then before I make it down to the last step, all goes dark and then I see you. It is night and I see only you walking alone on the pier we used to meet at midnight.
You are waiting for me while the night sky is raining stars and magic around you, wishing I was there.
In my sleep, a deep, deep far away place where dreams nor memories exist, I feel a strong pull.
You are where you are, far away from me, thinking of me too.
By morning’s first light, my pillow is wet from the tears I shed.
Missing you comes in waves, but tonight I drowned.
I’m still waiting… and it’s still raining …. I’m glad you are back… missed your amazing writing
Thank you Sam, I will try my best to stay put from now on.
Wow! Last line is the bang that ends the world. Well done, Faeble! “)
😃 thank you M.E
Perfect build, perfect wrap up. Excellent.
Thank you for taking the time to read me.
I got lost in your writing and then you stopped a bomb with that last line.
I may never recover.
Phenomenal
Thank you for your kind review I appreciate it greatly
It’s my pleasure.