STONE

Words are hard to say 
As i sit in my distant mind

I'm aware of my lack of awareness
And the gradual loss of embrace

I just find it difficult to see love
In the space it use to reside 

I know I held you before,
On the edge of a morning bed

I know I once talked 
And listened to what you said

But I feel emotion slipping away
As if a stone grows in my throat