I watch you sleep, but it isn’t sleep. It’s dying slowly, you’re dying on me. No, it’s not dying, I’m killing you. You don’t notice, you don’t care.
I watch as you’re lowered into the grave. Now I’m dying, my life goes as you drop. There’s a pain in my chest, killing my will. You are watching, I can tell.
I watch as another body is placed in a grave. I’ve died, my life, like yours, is gone. I see you & you beckon for me to come. I follow you down, ever downwards.
Siobahn Telrunya · Sun Oct 15, 2006 @ 04:01pm · 2 Comments |