12 a.m. I lay awake wishing only for dreams to comewhen my eyes try to close, the words start to invade words…
Evening slips betweensheets of silencebelow the day’slast exhalation. The forest drawsher…
Last night I feltReal lips on mineNo it wasn’t a dreamIt was realUntil IOpened my eyes
Another sleepless nightOf waitingWaiting for deathly darknessTo liftWaiting for the thoughtsOf a future where…