The words, they fail to find me,
thou out in teh open i stand...

To fully understand this poem you must know the...
her name is Mirina, his is Jedd...

My fingers skim the water
rippleing my fate...

Chilling, yet begging eyes.
Silent, yet desperate cries...

Words that sputter into life from my open lips,
fall to the floor, dead from your kiss...

My eyes bleed, not normal blood, for this runs...
This is the blood of hopelessness, the blood of...

Everytime i breath
a piece of me is gone...

I cant begin to describe this feeling
this longing to be with you...

Dancing in the rain
feeling it pour down...

The words I long to tell you
Escape me every time...

There is a way that water flows,
that shows me what to do...

Broken words, from a broken heart
scattered pieces, torn apart...