I Don’t Have The Words

I Don’t Have The Words

Pitch black sky
Like a blanket over my head
Strumming minor chords
Lost in my thoughts instead of
Laying down upon my pillow…

Starless night
Like a veil over the Earth
Running through my memories
For whatever that’s worth as I
Lay down upon my pillow…

Sleep does not come swiftly
When it bothers to show
The darkness of the room
Feels like a murder of crows
There’s so much I want to say to you but
I don’t have the words

Silent songs
Ring out in my mind
Unspoken melodies
Serve as makeshift lullabies as I
Lay down upon my pillow…

Sleep does not come easy
When it does it comes and goes
The darkness of the room
Feels like a murder of crows
There’s so much I need to say to you but
I don’t have the words

I don’t believe that certain things
Are better left unsaid
When left to chance, circumstance
Can fill you with regrets
It’s time to walk the wire without a net

Sleep does not release me
Will I ever be – I don’t know
The darkness of the room
Feels like a murder of crows
There’s so much I’m trying to tell you but
I don’t have the words




About the Author

I am patiently waiting for the Mothership to take me back to my planet.