In the innocence of the night

All it takes, when I close my eyes,
is to remember your voice,
And break down.

All over again.

Another chance.
One more chanceto prove that maybe you were worth fighting for.
While I fight my pillows
Trying to slip away to my dreams,
You're haunting me.

All over again.

I'll see your eyes,
Staring at me from the pictures,
You're voice singing me to sleep,
Through the walls.
I see you've come so far now...
And you did it allWithout me.

All over again

A/N: Eh heh... Written while listening to 'Inconsolable' by Backstreet Boys. It's the first poem I've written in a while... Mmm... I need to get back my rhythm...