Day By Night Poem by Medusa Waves

My days, they come to me by night
my words and minds, they seem to always fight
as I lay on my bed, to think of the ways
My heart it has lied
-wont admit that you've died
I still hear you heartbeat-beat against my ear
I still for your presence- i still feel your hear
Although my dream is to touch you once more
my hands they've become cold, blu, and sore
you were the heat, the flame in my heart
but now death, has pulled us apart
My heart is now made of cold stone
because you've left me, here all alone.