Never go to war |
It was a time of night and stars,
where firelight stained colomnus trees...
She sighed in prose
And wept in silence...
I felt the cold of insignificance,
where eyes used to meet...
I find myself reaching
for words recently...
Each time she said
"I Love You...
I want to scream,
So loud...
I went to church
and sobbed, the echo's...
Lonliness is bearing down
dark, hollow and relentless...