You and Me.

We are the remnants of a dream nearly forgotten.
The last drops of rain.
The cries of desperate men.
Each unheard scream of pain.

We are the wilted petals of a once beautiful rose.
The tears in each tired eye.
One that comes and goes..
And a bird that couldn't fly.

We are each wish that never came true.
Each hope that was crushed.
The things we would never do.
Each voice that was hushed.

We are the dead leaves that litter the ground.
One that was lost and would never be found.