My...

My heart breaks at
the sound of a dime,
and I'm running out
of time.

My eyes glazed and
full of tears. I can't
help but fear that
you're somewhere
crying, all alone,
almost dying.

My voice is faint, my
hope is tainted, and
many times I've
almost fainted.

My soul that screams,
comprised of hidden
eyes, that erase all my
lies, and derived good-
byes.

My heart is broken, and
I can't take back what I've
taken away from you.

My eyes glare and I stare
into this lonliness that has
bereaved me.

My voice contrived into this
diminshed state that I can
barely see; still baby it's
you I need.

Lissa