Moving

sleeping
waking
time seems like
it’s trying to drown me
moving
driving
awake
i’ve
done this before
soothing
haunting
the memory of you
turns to poison
needing
wanting
some more
can you give me that?
i can’t believe you’re gone
so soon
‘cause i can’t seem to understand
why am i
always the one moving on?
frozen
empty
this shell of flesh and mind
is cracking
solice
redemption
is all that
i ask from you
a sense of affirmation
an answer to my questions
what is it really about me
that makes you turn away?