Call me from the other side of the sea
If you ever get lost
You'll see
I'll plead with the angry tides
To bring you back to me.
I'll mourn with the desert winds
And make sad music
About your mind
Refusing to capture the depths
Of my unending panic.
I wonder if you know my heart
Its inability to forget
Your unique smile
Curved out to choke my No
Yet it has been a while.
The bed remains cold
And the sky without a rainbow
Sleepless nights are here
Solidifying their hold
On a soul unwilling to bow.
Pixabay.
BQ
