I can hear your snores,
softly, your heart beats,
whispering, ' I love you,' in your sleep
I take a while to respond,
I respond with a soft,
'hey, I love you too', but you never reply,
I try to start a conversation,
but your breathing has gone soft
I stare at your closed eyes,
I hid my face, suddenly hating all of my being
all of my existence,
'You're not awake yet, are you?'
ofcourse you aren't
I love you even so,
and whenever you sleep,
I'll be with you in your dreams.