My husband has died young, then the friend in my life who I loved and who once knew more of me than anyone else has abandoned me. And there is no one to even be a drop in that ocean of emptiness in this moment. M in loneliness that can't ever be fully filled by mere humanity. I lay here in bed, not sleeping, but rather, weeping at 3 A. It is about a profound aching for the love that can only come from our lord of lords. I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive I get so tired of working so hard for our survival So much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away The resolution of all the fruitless searches Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
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