Star

I need you out of my head.
The tears are flowing now.
I am silent when it comes to this hidden emotion.
Stubborn each day
I stay around
Wishing for some time in your soft arms and
Meeting your sure lips with mine which are sure as unstable

I’m currently well adjusted to the life I choose to live.
My fingers on my damp pillow,
My arms hanging on the outskirts of the front of my bed.
Holding onto memories of you and me.

I’m here, you’re not.
You’re here, in my mind.
I am losing control of my thoughts,
Going to blame it on the bandages on my eye,
Blinding me and hiding my sight.
You’re in my mind, I out to want you out.