Draggin'

 

Why, when the day ends, do I find you not home?

You are gone and you have been gone

But I still feel you there

Expect you there

 

Wide awake in my own fogged in dream

The palpability I crave, taste and need

Is magnified with each passing day

As it is laughingly unattained

 

Dragging through another day without you here

The loneliness draped around me I despisingly wear

Like walking in ski boots through mud

Getting you back to me takes longer each day

 

Written by: Mark Lamont

November 20, 2007

Reviews

[avgogh]

Good, depressing write. To the heart of the matter...and what a sad heart it is. Hope this isn't a real thing in your life.
Anson

[Celtic Cat]

This makes me want to cry all over my keyboard!!!!! It's so sad, so distraught.
Where's the damn tissues????
Excellent write.