Gone, by Silent Mobius Subscribe to rss feed for Silent Mobius

I lie in bed and caress the spot 
where your body used to lay next to mine 
I miss you... 
I sleep and hear your voice whispering in my ear, 
your breath on my neck,
feel your hand on my thigh.
Then I wake tormented again by dreams of 
what used to be,
what never will be again.
Why waken only to find you missing? 
To realize once again how much I miss you 
Engulfed in memories of us again. 
How long can I stay 
hidden in my world of imagination? 
Pretending that we can still be together, 
even though you've gone. 
Gone to a place I can not follow.
Posted: 2008-04-27 08:47:38 UTC

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