Afterglow/Aftermath
By melmac
Awoken from slumber With red puffy eyes An argument last night Which ended in cries. Still hurt in the morn You left on your wheels You knew I was hurting See how it feels. The whispers of love Have almost grown cold The embers of passion Are days and weeks old. You're away for days I miss you so much What I need now Is your soft gentle touch. The tears well up And now roll down my face Come home to your family Darling, this is your place.Not quite as bad as it sounds- he planned this weekend away previously. It just feels like I'm losing him, but he'll be home on Monday. Arguments always seem worse at nighttime... Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 05 2002 09:14 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Awoken from slumber..."