Dreaming of you has become the best part of my nightmare.
Now don't you dare to deny your horror.
Your icy touch soothes, yet sends shivers down my spine.
Your cool temper may be lively,
but it ceases to make me smile.
The worst part?
When you vanish into silence.
Yes, my moon,
My worst nightmare is your absence.
© Shilpa Priya Dash