#49

In the sleep I try to hide

As you keep missing by my side

In the dim light of the crescent moon

My heart plays the most peculiar tune

It thumps and howls into the night

My blood rushes like a full moon's tide

I bite the pillow I punch the bed

More alive than living - as good as dead

Stars are all empty - eyes gone blind

Taking away my peace of mind

My skin bears marks of my heart's aching

I'm never asleep until I'm waking

I never find you with my eyes open

I'm waking up cold and broken