Sinking

And so my head lays on his chest. Knowing that this feeling will last.
I can hear his heart, beating at a rhythm that's almost harmonic.

He strokes my hair as I lay there listening, breathing, feeling.
There's a sinking feeling. My head is slowly dropping.
I open my eyes, put my head up, and realize.

The realization that hurts so unbelievably bad, knowing that he's not here.
So I frown at the thought and the pain that has traveled through my body.
I put my head down on my pillow, only to know that my head will start to sink and my dream will be on repeat.
I lay there hoping to never wake up, to stay in my world of fantasy.

But my dreams go unnoticed. Only for now.

-An original <3

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Welcome to the Poems & Prose family! 

I'm sorry i could not see your beautiful poem earlier.

About the poem: Its very difficult when one looses someone so dear. The sense of missing can often be unbearable; I've known, felt it and lived to tell the tale. Life must move on; that is what is all about. Its merciless and touch. I think you expressed the feeling of missing someone excellently.

Keep writing.

Respectfully,
Amartya

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