breathing is even
eyes dry of tears
subtle is the pain
carried throughout the years
Appointments are forgotten
frienships slip away
lifes simple pleasures
all begin to frey
numb to loves touch
my heart beats in my chest
eternaly bound
passing lifes test
yes I did survive
but, to what end
LOST forever is my soul
Never to Feel again
Debora Johnson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-401/
