Slumber of You

I have slipped,
deep into a numbing sense,
of an eternal slumber,
as isolation engulfs my soul,
rage enters my mind,
only for a moment,
dreaming of you calms the angry beast,
relaxes the void where my heart belongs,
and eases the pain that we've caused,
only numbing the sensation of emotion,
controls the inferno of passion,
a passion that is unexplainable,
as I look in your eyes,
I see it, the pain,
the angst, the worry, the fear,
the comfort,
the trust,
the me of me,
and the you of you,
as I lay sleeping,
surround me,
watch over me,
as I will return,
I will awake,
from this coma,
where all of my senses have failed,
where I will return to you,
repaired,
awaiting a new.