2.57am
Fading lights, not a sound
The silence stills the night
I can feel your eyes even in the dark
The pressure between us still hasn't taken flight.
Stifled cry, drying tears
Your final words used to refuse my embrace
I dare not reach over to touch upon you
For you've refused me to even look upon your face.
Tired breath, easy sighs
Thoughts left alone tonight about this
"Sorry" isn't the last word I wish to speak for you to hear
And my apology refused - that of a chaste kiss.
No hold tonight, no soothing touch
Just cold words left in mind
No kiss to say "Forgive me please."
Just a broken dream left for sleep to find.
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