Whisper Those Sweet Nothings

Whisper in the night,
through the rough wind that blows.
Whisper those sweet nothings,
to the girl in the corner.

Whisper during the storm,
through the pounding of the rain.
Whisper those sweet nothings,
to the girl with all the problems.

Whisper when it snows,
through the sound of the laughter.
Whisper those sweet nothings,
to the girl who can't help herself.

Whisper when she cries,
through the sobbing and the tears.
Whisper those sweet nothings,
to the girl without a thing to hold.

Whisper during the screams,
through the shouts and the broken hearts.
Whisper those sweet nothings,
to the girl who's lost it all.

Whisper in the night,
through the rough wind that blows.
Whisper those sweet nothings,
to the girl in the corner.

Briana Coulter
06/26/08