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Walking home on this rainy night

The stars are the only thing in plain sight

The last time I was on these roads, all the suffering used to moan

And the last time I was on this street corner I was not alone

I pray every day that you may return

It’s too bad I’ll never learn

That we can return to those streets we once walked

Where our love once flocked

Now that I sit here alone in this dull house

I remember you, my once loved spouse

And these walls are starting to lose their lust

I need to have you back, I must

I never want to give up; I will find you no matter what

I will untangle my heart from this naught

It will be the key to your coming

As well as the lock to the pain of my crying

These ancient buildings are appearing to collapse on my frail body

And the air has now become so foggy

That I can’t even see the people lying on the ground

And my body, from this fog, is completely in surround

I can’t see and I’m blinded

And to thoughts of getting out, I am open-minded

From the abyss of the night you grabbed my hand with nothing to say

And from there the night turned to day.

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