Losing Hope

The way your shining eyes pave my heart with false deduction.
Roosting in my broken hopes, you sit as queen of all my fears.
Your touch would bring me back to Him and I would sleep at night.
Not alone or fearing, not alone or fearing.
But alas your touch escapes me and my fibers are revealed for straw.
I lay awake
Alone and fearing.

Losing Hope

Nick Runckel

Toledo, United States

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