intimate interview

How come I can see you
as clear as day
when the moon is out
and my eyes are closed
as if your face was tattooed
on the inside of my eyelids
but when the sun arises
all I can see
is your predecessor?

How come when I hold you at night
your body perfectly conforms to mine
as we lay
but when I wake up
all I have is an awkward pillow?

How come your piercing eyes
set my soul on fire at night
while your laugh serenades my heart
but when morning arrives
its just the blinding sun
and the sound of birds?

It's because...
well I guess now
I don't have to put it into words.

Dom
if nobody feels you, i feels you, feel me?
be easy coz life is hard...