only see
the tear
don feel
only shed
when door besides us
opens
grief too close
n we cant be comfortable
at the end of day
not tired
waitin
for you
have been not
with your befores
afterwards
could be bored
if we dont
look back
for the course
of patience
a face at the door
seekin comfort
future
is pressin close
to pillow
set to ring
to morrow
is dates
busses
n apples
wheres that book
cant think anything
to whisper
im only passin through
your arms
on the way
to
we dont know us
its quiet
no music
usein
this waitin
its
the tastes of us"s
growin
in understands
time no passes
us
we leave it
partings are prayers whispered
grasping a silences
leavings stumbles on sores
moments anxious clutched
loud splitting seconds
an crushed goodbyes
stay the ache
stay the waits
speak no more reasons
our place is restelss
heres a mercies home
stay the hour
content to spend its smile
last buses dont wait
tonight is a toss of feelings
unspoken gatherings
but next time will be longer
partings are prayers whispered
leavings stumbling sores
moments are clutched
partings always split the second
we"re caught between our goodbyes



comments (0)
Like it? ReTweet it!
Share This!

