Gradually Sinking
Without you here for comfort the nights have became even longer.
The voices have became stronger.
The lights are becoming dimmer.
My faith is has drawn shorter.
I sleep to drown the hope of you coming back to me.
I have dreamed and begged for you, but you’re never any closer.
I send my thoughts, letters, and silent wishes but received no answers.
Yet I still pray your messages are a little late in delivery but are being sent in my direction.
The water took you away, far, far away.
A island of hopeless prayers and broken dreams is where your boat has led you.
Too far for me to swim because let’s admit I was never the strongest swimmer.
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