Within and only within these hours
Would the sun set on my heart
My eyes cry no tears before this season
The running thoughts stride for the sun to hold its decent
Wishing the days drew longer
Her slipping soul reached out to me
I slipped further in despair
Covering my heart
Drowning myself in false love
The painless momentary
Never can one forget how I felt to wake to no sunrise
Opened eyes to the bleak bleak winter of my empty soul
I cried ice blocks
My hung head dropped heavier
Where my boy stalled in no warmth
The thoughts came back in the sun…
Chilling my spine and my emotion
I can never hear the ray of sun in her voice
My soul echoes…my soul hallows
My soul cries as the sun sets
I wish I had more time to love her more
To heed the cry of her slipping soul
R.I.P (E.F)
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