Wishing for days to become shorter,
Finding you in nights a little longer.
No matter how dark it gets,
Love was supposed to keep me in safety nets.
Where are you? It’s getting hard now for me to find you.
You sleep just next to me, still why is it that I fear to lose you.
Maybe all this is in vain. I try to find you even when I know I lost you.
Hope you enjoyed reading this small poem. Bringing new content every week. Hit like and follow the blog for more content.