Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Daydream.

He opens his eyes and sees that shes still fast asleep, the morning is new but he cant help feeling old. When she awakes she gets out of bed and he helps her dress, so many years she cant recall... He opens his Bible and reads it to her most everyday, she smiles back at him, but she cant a word to say. Cause somewhere she knows that she isn't right, she begins to cry, her heart wants to speak her love but her mind just wont comply. And he cant help feeling alone though, she's still there, and their love was once so alive but, now shes lost in a daydream cant be brought back to shore, lost in daydream.
They sit on the couch and turn on the TV to pass the time, nothing to do, no one to see. He fights off the feeling that life is a game and his turn is up, but sometimes its all too much.. He puts her to bed, turns out the light, and he shuts the door. He lets out a breath, and closes his eyes. He opens a bottle and pours out a glass to numb the pain, angry at God, all that he can do is pray. And he cant help feeling alone though, she's still there, and their love was once so alive but, now shes lost in a daydream cant be brought back to shore, lost in daydream.
When he said, "Until death do us part, you'll have my heart." He could not have know, would not be death that would take, its life that would break him down. But someday he knows, he will be coming home, but until that day comes, he's still alone.

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