Feelings rush inside
As the purest water falls from my eyes...

Holding you near, holding you tight
Kissing you soft as the day falls to night...

The broken glass tears through my bare feet.
Ten newspapers covering my unmitigated body...

Drops of the deepest emotion falls
from the window to my broken soul...

I'm staring at you, looking around
I call out your name you don't hear a sound...

Every word captivated your heart
Your insecurities banished...

The mist of my breath disappears
Into the darkness of a November night...

Silence fills the air, nothing but
a cool breeze sailing across our skin...

As I walk through the grey mist of night
I come across a bed of roses...

A witness to murder of thy
broken heart , we barely knew ye...

Total darkness but the small light
Of a candle burning on a glass table...

Darkness is my gravity. As it weighs
on me, bare skin brushes against rocks...