Brightest be the night moon
as it slinks slowly past my window.

Breathing in the air
that has long passed between us.

It sympathizes with agony
and plays a melancholy tune
that drips from every tear stained note.

Sighs let out eternity.

In the hush and still of black
your whispers come again.

Have you cried out to me?

Has your love found the innocence that
forever hides behind the fear?

The place where reality stops and
dreams become life.

Its where time has moved me, awakened again.

Yet fear banishes the footsteps to your
world.

Always fear.

A path that only leads one way.

If only life and fiction could meld as easily.

The heart turning death.

Reviving an unplenished existence.

I feel the soft break of air upon my neck.
Fingers that dare and vanish.

Your words playing games, dancing upon my
reasons.

Repetition being the allure to test
the waters once again.

Daring to leave off
where love never ended.