Come Now The Dawn
Sleep still evades me. I wonder if she even knows I still look for her. The dream seems so faded . I ache for what is now just a phantasm of torture. Why do I bother. The angst riddles me to the very core. I would weep ,alas the tears have long since emptied from my soul. Darkness haunts me. I pray for the dawn and momentary solace from the demons of a single lonely existance.