questions that seem to have only half answers

the room is dark as I lay my head upon a tear stained pillow

I try to close my eyes and sleep but her face haunts my dreams
the crickets sing in the autumn night as the clock ticks ever so slowly
I'm restless I toss and turn but no matter how hard I may wish 
or I yearn I know she's never going to be in this bed again 
add another to the list of demon's that haunt Me
a tear slides down my face and falls onto my sheets leaving behind
it's ghostly stain
empty
hollow
incomplete
lost
afraid 
will I break
why 
I've ask Myself a thousand times all the questions that seem to 
have only half answers  and then I ask them a thousand more 
at last the questions lull me into sleep
with no answer

~ D Donner ~
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