Atone

If you never move on, you stay where you are...

Atone

Blinking away the pain,
trying to reduce its stain.

Eyes wide open at 4 A.M,
never want to blink again.

I dream of her atoning,
I dream of her phoning.

Silence interrupts the thought,
I grab my phone, maybe I ought...

No.

5 A.M and the birds ring,
love emerges as they sing.

A new dawn, a new day...
will it take the pain away?