Falling into Sleep

The light is waiting, but I too, wait.

I am caught in apathy
My tragedies couldn’t give more empathy
I hear the sound
I see the light
Though I cannot move a muscle
Hazy memories turning to dust
I can’t stay
I can wait
Im tearing into pieces
By my own hands
Is it me?
Or is it a reflection?
The brightness is too dark
Am I really seeing at all?
All I know
Is that I
Miss you.