Silence

[bad51595]

In the Dead of Night I lay awake.
Scared awake by my own fright.
I reach for your comfort, but all I find
Are handfuls of fabric.
I clutch them tight, and think of you.
It's like a dream, but I don't care.
I whisper your name, but to no avail.
So I cry it out, but your not there.

Funny, the way life works like that.
I'm there for you, in a moments time.
Just call, or yell, or scream, or cry,
I'll the there in the blink of your eye.
But when I call for you, your never there,
Because in your hear, you really don't care...

-B.A.D.

[ELR]

Tear to the eye upon the reality of this. So many people go through this, how much it hurts that person who watches they care for but.. no returned. Keep writing, my friend.

[ghostthegreat]

Tear to the eye upon the reality of this. So many people go through this, how much it hurts that person who watches they care for but.. no returned. Keep writing, my friend.

I agree with this. Keep on writing!