Tell me, do you dance the same?

Image by Piyapong Saydaung from Pixabay

When dawn breaks anew, and my dreams start to fade,
I find myself lost, in the promises you made..
And in the vacuum that forms, as your memory departs,
I feel a slowing of the pulse, I feel a distance in our hearts...

Still I yearn, by day, for the touch of your hand,
And each night I dream, though I do not understand..
In every letter, in every phrase, in every refrain,
I seek solace, I seek closure, as I whisper your name...

Tell me, when does it end, this dance of pain..
And tell me, do you hear the music, do you dance the same..

#SladenSpeaks
#IfWordsWereNudes

This may be about a relationship between humans, or one between a human and his writings... Whatever rocks your boat best...

Thanks for reading. 🩵🩵