Bullshit

Even though

We’ve found ourselves-

Once again-

Laying side by side,

Embracing what little time

We actually have together, anymore,

I still feel alone.

 

No! Please, don’t go!

You are the only one left…

That knows who I truly am.

No, you are the one… the only one

Who ever knew who

I really am… in reality.

 

Your soft touch-

Even though

Cacophony surrounds us

At this moment-

All I can feel

Is your soft touch,

Slowly slipping away.