~Midnight --30 seconds past,
a book on the shelf...

My pillow wet,
memories worn...

Somewhere,
in the dark of the night...

I hate this confinement
this mask over my face...

Ever have
a day...

Your love
is my...

I want to be
the only one...

You cannot
fathom how...

Rain drips down
from skies above...

I can stop myself
from turning when I...

Those words were thrown out
before I could pull them back...

I want to fill my fingers
running through his hair...