Apr 12, 2016
“Are you okay?”
“I’m just tired.”
I’m tired of drifting away. I’m tired of sleepless nights, and blinding mornings. I’m tired of the day passing by, and still no resolution is found. I’m tired. Yes. I’m tired of the world beyond me, laughing and smiling. I’m tired. I’m tired of the fact I cannot reach you, I might not reach you. I’m tired of seeing you in so much pain, I’m tired of the glistening tears that glaze over your black, motionless eyes. I’m tired. I’ve always been tired. But I’ll never be tired of looking at you. Looking at your smile, your strong hands. I’ll never be tired of you still striving to perfect yourself. I’ll never be tired of you. I love you.