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I wake up alone in the dead of the night, reaching for something; shutting off the light. Light to the hope of finding someone. To not be alone, so scared to run. Run out of time-being so cold, under the sheets, with no one to hold. Hold on to nothing cause loves not there. I 've been looking fot it=finding it no where. I wake up alone in the dead of the night, my mind and body; to tired to fight. For the love I miss or that ran out, no where i find it. I've looked about. So I go to sleep, under the covers, with just the memories of all my past lovers.
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I really take to this one. Maybe because I know what you are going through..Question: do you force yourself to sleep or do you actually want to sleep?
I really like how you use your sheets and your light in the work....how you are reaching for something
Is this a ritual every night or does it come and go? This really caught (Your work I mean) Many nights, i stare at my ceiling, asking it questions but never get an answer.....if only it had a voice to tell me something different than the noise of my fan....hahha
Tell me more about his.....and please continue to post.
