Ant Smith

Love

I'm Not

I'm not sleeping

I'm retreating

Into a world of

My own making

I'm not dreaming

I'm reliving

Things that I have

Been forsaking

I'm not grieving

I'm relieving

My old heart of

Its restraining

I'm not breathing

I'm inhaling

The scent of you that

I've been saving

I'm not waving

But I'm drowning

In memories

That fade away

And I'm not seeing

But I'm believing

We will meet

Again one day

Love