Comfortless

In pain there I laid, many all came rushing to my aide, my eyes blurred and to no avail could I see, but yours was the face I searched for yours was the face I wanted besides me, Whisked away unsure of my fate where were you on that tragic day? Chaos around laying in the bed with fear you didn’t come you never came anywhere near there. I wanted your hand to hold.. I wanted your eyes to look in.. To hear your voice be for whatever it may.. I wanted your lips to whisper the lies telling me everything would be “okay”