The early morning sun creeps into the room <br />with the promise of a new day. <br />i stir from my sleep <br />an unfamiliar room greets me <br />the only sound is her breathing <br />her long slender body lays motionless <br />i gaze around the room <br />for a few minutes holding a passport into her life <br />memories and momentos adorn the shelves <br />a feeling of envy runs through my body <br />for i have locked my memories away <br />along with my dreams theyll stay <br />an arm around my waist <br />to the hunter <br />the spoils of the chase <br />i look at her face <br />she has no love <br />she has no feeling <br />i leave her sleeping <br />this is the life i lead now <br />i need no cupids arrow <br />that route only leads to sorrow<br /><br />christopher murphy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/loveless-life-2/
