Dearest hope you flee at every opportunity,
Leaving me naught but empty...

Cold sheets waiting in a dark room
No stars tonight, I make my wish on the moon...

Looking through the eyes of frayed dreams,
Lack of pity, sympathy, empathy...

Sufficing in our depravity
Lost inside its totality...

Dreams caressing skin deeper then fingers could
Where intricate fallacies tell a story...

I have loved, & I have lost.
Been blind, & proven a fool...

Whispered drops of more then rain
Falling weightlessly, there is more to gain...

A myriad of indistinguishable thoughts
Touching you, he's thinking of me...