Bare

Looking up to the dark sky,
hands held on top of the other
resting on the heart… cold
on an ordinary night,
heat no longer can be felt
all there is is the fear
a fear that leaves me forlorn
sad of the innocence
breaking every bone in my body

resting on the grass
feeling the coldness of the night,
barely moving, barely breathing…

wishing you were here with me tonight.

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