Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Fill Me In.

With weary eyes and a heart stained of loss I come forth to my feet Outside my window Tears fall Reaching out to catch each one They were never meant for you Not seeing through my eyes I feel it on my skin Wash my years clean The scent draws me back Memories folded and pressed My eyes do me wrong See them as crumpled and torn Cling to them as I do this rain But it rolls off my skin and down to my sole Planted firmly in hell Don't draw back Revisit my past Where I've filled you in This rain does not dare to stop Eyes no longer weary Heart stained in longing but not until morning Those tears are mine and I'll race you to gather What was never meant for you