Thursday, April 4, 2013

The Days Without You Are The Longest

The days without you are the longest
I sit at home
Drink tea and silently wonder
For what seems like an hour, is only five minutes

The days without you are the longest
My mind leaping
I dream of blue skies and green fields
Dreams that I delicately form, shattered by reality

The days without you are the longest
Tired eyes blink
Sleepless nights on a bed of sheets
I turn and look for comfort, but am walled with nothingness

The days without you are the longest
A weary sigh
I wait patiently and longingly
Two days, a week, a month, a year, when does this waiting end?

The days without you are the longest
I open my eyes
And you're finally home