Thursday, December 28, 2006

WITH YOU

the rain hadn't stopped since last few days.
dark clouds hang low, decorating the grey skies.
my heart is somewhere faraway. i think my heart is with you.

oh where have my love gone to?
leaving me cold and deserted in this drenched solitude.
my skin stings to the sense of touch.
flakes of ice frozen within my lashes, handicapping my ability to see.

is this a delusion that i manipulated upon my troublesome soul?
where is the love you promised to give?
the truth that cuts through your facade.

here i lay in the cradle of death, waiting.
a black humour someone played on me.
you lost your sense of humour, while i laughed myself into nothingness.

when the rain stops, you will be back.
where am i?
i wonder to myself.
dark clouds hang low.
zeroing the chance to see the silver lining.

where is my heart?

i think.

it's with you.