On this cold and lonely night,
with the moon shining bright,
I lie awake, your picture clutched tight.
The memories cannot be denied,
haunting the caverns of my mind,
like a thief in the night.
How do I say goodbye?
Filled with sadness I cry,
blaming myself for all the pain.
The tears I shed, they fall like rain,
loneliness and sorrow are all that remain.
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love lost