mraah

[stoplight]

missing you
wishing you
were here beside me again
remembering your touch
the feel of you skin brushing against my back
your soft hands worn by work
your piercing white eyes unscathed by the sun
broken noses
and bleeding tongues
longing to be by your side
nights with no sleep
no room for two
but room enough for us
us-you and me
together again
hand in hand we embrace the day
but then you run away
(damn bastard)
off to entertain, to plaster smiles of everyones faces
but not on mine
because i am here
and you are there
and so the door closes.