Tears

Tears

A Poem by Angie G

I've woken up upon wet pillows.

My tears transcending my nightmares.
Or maybe my realities.

I'm lost without you.
And I look for you beyond the sunset. Searching the place where we met and yet you haven't been there in days.
When did I lose you? Not a goodbye whispered.

My heart refuses to accept your absence.
So I dream. And you are there. Smiling at me. Flirting with those beautiful eyes. Inviting me to hop on your bike.

And as I do the nightmare begins. You ride away into nothingness. Because you were never here.

I try to call out to you, make you come back. Nothing.... But this silence that is consuming and devouring my essence.
Tears cascading down my face. Heartbreaking agony.

And once again I've woken up upon wet pillows.

© 2017 Angie G


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Beautifully composed:)
Liked it :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Angie G

7 Years Ago

Thank you my friend. Happy writing!
Sad and touching. Beautiful writing.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Angie G

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your kind review.
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This poem is so awesome. I love the way it flows.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Angie G

7 Years Ago

Appreciate your review. Thank you.
How touching... I feel so sad with this. the feel, tone, slowly torture my soul at the thought of losing what I love most, especially my lover, best friend, and soulmate.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Angie G

7 Years Ago

Indeed a tortured soul. Thank you for reading my work.

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A hopeless romantic. A dreamer of impossibilities. My writing may not make sense.. But I don't make sense. And when my heart takes over my brain shuts down. I live the moment, cherish the memories and.. more..

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