Moments Poem by faith toy

Sometimes life to quite
Like the moment of silence.
Slicing through the dark
Doesn't even make a spark.

I guess this is how it is standing here,
Here without you.
Oh how I miss the company
The company is you.

Oh man the moments that were wasted
The times when are lips met.
The warmth when are skin touched,
Them picture perfect movements
That we made.

Darkness that we keep out
Is now all seeping in,
Just because I cant win.