Come Back?

From "Sleepless Nights - Dreaming Of You" my 2nd book.

-x-


My eyes purple and restless,
The lack of sleep-
Companionless.

I hate piers,
You feel so insecure
And fragile walking down them.
I said my farewells every time at the pier.

I cried that last time.



That sand timer stopped,
Never will you be detached from my defragmented mind.




Come back too me,
In to my cold arms.
Hold my hand,
And never let it go.


Come back too me,
I am still but a child-
Your child.