You

Would you watch me swim in my sleep,
floating in a pool of longing
Will you hear me think;
your name formed the grooves of my brain
Reels of scenes of you roll unceasingly everywhere I look
Your scent lingers in my breath of which i mostly hold in.
Days and nights and
weeks and months came and gone;
but you remained
You're miles away but you never left
If it were true that the psyche relays
Then you would have known
the depth, the length, and the gravity
of how the memories of you endured
Watching you happy fr oceans apart ensue my retreat
Hey ho, you're happy; is all that matters,
Why shouldn't I be?
I will be happy the next time i look
and find you here no more...
But until then, the silent suffering perdures...