Have you ever seen the rain when the sky isn't grey? A white line defines the shoreline Waiting this time For feelings to rewind Sitting in one moment Letting but several pass by Oblivious to the way each one Shrivels up and dies Left to sink Collecting on the floor Like memories We shed with skin Departing through the front door Slammed shut Expelling innocence
Just don't forget that an exit is not an entrance It will never come back to sit at the sill we sat at While we reconciled a broken night We could put the pieces back What's left now is desolate, dry, and black
A mirage of false hope, where time didn't elapse. An anxious breaking of a ship Time doesn't want us back
I'm yearning just to curl up and die with you But what's the worth of a last breath?