S i c k - b e d

My yearning, 

Of these wasted years, 

Missing you so long 

Rebuilding what I feel. 

Placed the blame 

On the silence that you wield, 

It pierced my senses, 

Refuting what was real. 

Rend my vision, 

Then heal me where I fell. 

Only your words 

Can nurse me back to health.