Among The Sheep

by Tyler O   Jul 3, 2014


You hold on
Thinking of more
Praying for more
Diluted of everything
Tired and lonely
Awaiting the inevitable
That never comes
Though always lingers
Its prescience like
An unwelcome d guest
In your thoughts

Eventually, through time
The moment fades
Becoming distant
Upon it all
Drifting into slumber
With her on
Your restless mind
In your heart
Awaking another day
Just the same

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