Unsober

Hazy memories perceived through my sober mind.
Silver lining seems to fade as time goes by.
I'm trying to be high by just remembering your
smile.
I need to drink my beer to keep you with me for
awhile.

Miss behavior, you are my fallen angel.
Sleepy eyes, my head fell on the table.
Still I dream, with all my thoughts enabled.
And your voice, seeps through my mind's cable.

I'm smiling, smiling in my sleep.
While my mind unravel all the secrets that I keep.
Inside me like I'm digging in too deep.
I'm waiting for your phone call that will cause my heart to leap.

So now I sleep with thorns pierced through my
heart.
Your memories have broke my mind apart.
And so I sleep, drunk and lonely in the dark.
And hoping that you'll call and tell me to get back to where we start.

Comments

Semper Fidelis (author) from Imus on July 10, 2021:

Thank you for appreciating my piece.

BRENDA ARLEDGE from Washington Court House on July 10, 2021:

You show us heartfelt emotions here.

That piercing pain hurts so deep, but yet we want & wait to hear that beep on the phone.

Those memories are no longer hazy when we drink a beer.

It's llike they are in full force.. reality in front of us.