In a dream state
I move to touch
your warmth
To smell your scent
For comfort
All I find
Is an empty space
Void of life
But with traces of you
Your scent left
On your pillow
The creases
In the sheets
From you
I know will fade
Will your memory
Fade too?
Will it be
Washed away
Like your scent
On the pillow slip
And creases in the sheets
By some machine?
I fear
The washing machine
Of time
It has taken
SO much already
I fear losing you
I know that day will come
Oneday
I move to touch
your warmth
To smell your scent
For comfort
All I find
Is an empty space
Void of life
But with traces of you
Your scent left
On your pillow
The creases
In the sheets
From you
I know will fade
Will your memory
Fade too?
Will it be
Washed away
Like your scent
On the pillow slip
And creases in the sheets
By some machine?
I fear
The washing machine
Of time
It has taken
SO much already
I fear losing you
I know that day will come
Oneday