Up against this mood tonight.
I’ve tried a thousand times
to simply get up and forget
I ever fell in love with her.
That’s when
the trouble starts.
I close my eyes to forget
and it starts all over again.
I dream.
I can’t quite,
control that world.
A diluted place
left fearful searching
out of breathe in a panic
looking for her.
And no matter
how hard I try
I can’t quite
ever catch up to her.
I can’t open my eyes
and just stop.
Instead,
I avoid sleeping.
Always lost,
out searching
each and every night.
I ask for one simple wish
whispered secretly
of course.
I’m Centered squarely,
in my perfect praying position,
down on broken knees
to palms.
I ask
bless and find me,
please.
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