goodnight

catefrances

she watches him sleep and wonders
what goes through his head
she sees him smile and wonders
what memories lie beneath the surface
he rolls over, his back towards her now
she reaches out, running her fingers down his skin
he doesnt stir from her touch
he never does
she remembers when his dreams were nightmares
and he became hers too
she remembers it all and wishes she could forget
she watches him sleep and wonders
how long he'll stay this time