Fear of the dark and insomnia
are hard for someone who lives
alone.
I remember a time when you were
the cure
to all of my sleepless nights.
I remember the times when I
woke up
to the treasure of you next to
me.
You were comfort and safety in
shining armor
you kept the dragons at bay.
The weight of you lying next me
would almost lull me to sleep.
In those days you would stay
awake
until I was lost in dreams.
I would hear the sound of your
breathing
and feel the heat of your skin.
Nothing could hurt me, fear was
gone.
nothing hid under the bed.
I remember how you called me
angel
and would tell me stories into
the night.
Fiercely protective, wrapping
me up
in the cradle of your arms.
Now it’s just me and on nights
like this
I am small and my tears, so
big.
Drowning me in memories and I’m
still afraid
of things that go bump! in the
night.
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