These Hours
You sensed the rain
On a day like today there can only be rain
Last night you realized it was true
I was really, truly gone
You didn’t sleep a wink
No one to snore you to sleep
And you prayed today would come much more softer
And so did I
Across the universe and praying for the sun
But there is only mercy for the crops
Were stuck inside and stir crazy
There must be something better to do than stare at the phone
But I haven’t figured out what
We both know what we shouldn’t do
Why it will never be
So we count the floor tiles
And wish for sleep again
There won’t be any naps today
And no numbness will come
They’ll be no cheap escape
We’ve got to live
Go on until link by link
We become disconnected
Easier said then done
The day will end
And maybe just maybe will be worn out
No dreams will come just
Dead sleep
It’s the best we can hope for
A couple hours away from you
All of you
Every patchwork piece of you.
Every apparition of you




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