The cold breeze
The breeze is cold
as I watch the trees sway.
Just silence, taking in the
peace. The sky is cloudy.
If it rained, would it mend
my aching heart or the pain
I cause.
Silent I sit. Enjoying the peace. All I can think about
Is me holding your hand.
I'm breathless from the wind
lungs fill fast, while my heart
beats still. I love you. I always will.
The breeze is cold today
skies are Grey
In between all that
My love is red as my
heart beats in tune
with you.
It’s always my fault
All I do is cry
day and night
even in the middle
of the dark
where no one can
hear, just the moon
along with the midnight sky.
I'd wish upon a star
they appear so bright
I'd say a prayer or two
What's the point.
I can be really mean
A sweetheart, too, that
will never make sense
to anyone, not even me.
not even you listening
or reading.
I've made bad choices
nothing can change
apparently not even me.
its always my fault and
I get away with shit stuffed
in my face.
I'll take the blame
even the fall, just handcuff
me and put me away.
throw away the key
and tell this witch to
fly the fuck away.