It rained the day that I broke my own heart
Stood crying there...our souls apart...
Smiles painted across familiar faces,
Hiding all the things they've done...
Fingers reaching down your throat
Needing to make yourself choke...
Drifting into the expansiveness
of the moments when you once...
Now feels like never
and close seems so far away...
Lonely and Perfect
Lonely are wolves without a pack...
A little girl
on the floor...
Tomorrow's promises remained in yesterday
Faded words she once meant yet not enough to stay...
I'm drawing the line
Don't mess with my heart...
My dreams consist of nightmares,
Things I shouldn't see...
Lord's word fulfilled
Since I was called home...
She has so much beauty,
More than one could ask for...