Now in these nights
without you
I go to the movies
alone
this time
all the time
remembering
the times of you.
Escaping
the absence
of you
(losing the plot)
sleeping the film through
smuggling my loneliness
past my sleeping mind
catching the pain
off guard
until it’s time
to walk the long walk
home
to what used to be
our home.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/going-to-the-movies-2/
