Evermore

I lay in my quiet solitude

The weight of real life presses in

This room feels so much smaller

This bed so much more empty

This ache unanswered

Time creeps so slow

When just yesterday it flew past

At break neck speed

I just want to go back

To the smell of salt in the air

To sand in my shoes

To stars in my eyes

Waking up to the sound of seagulls

And the warmth of you