Behind her brick wall she cries

May 21, 2014

Eyes turn to anchors,

as its lid slowly closes.

Stress makes a beautiful eye wither,

making the nature of time pass.

Tears of sadness closes the heart,

makes the beat slower.

The blackness peaks,

theres no longer light.

The smiles are no longer,

happiness is gone.

Now she hides

and seeks for a change.

In the eyes of a stranger

she is a rainbow

but the heart

is shattered glass with blood.

Looking into her brown eyes

and only seeing the pain.

Seeing the tears form without a reason.

The hurt hits.

Tears begin to fall.

Years are now passing.

Feelings of being alone

But it changes,

the smile is back.

Talking to the love of her life

laughing,

making jokes,

But the call ends.

Now what, she thinks

Now she is back to the tears, the pain.

Waiting to not wait anymore.

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