Tuesday, December 24, 2013

To tomorrow

To my unrequited love,
While you lay lazily 
Sleeping atop hotel sheets 
I watch your eyelids flutter
your rest is failing to rescue you
from the discomfort of the mattress
my arms are failing to soothe you like they desire
to
do I deserve this space beside you
because waves of your regret are crashing on my
chest



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