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
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