Inside
The world is cloudy.
Its always raining.
There's Teardrops on my window.
The mirrored glass is cracked.
The reflection is broken.
Her memories, faded.
Her dreams, destroyed.
Her future, re-folded.
The warm embrace to never feel.
The loving words to never hear.
The similarities to never see.
The fragrance to never know.
Where's the cardinal?
They say it will come,
as long as I believe.
Waiting an eternity for the bird,
just to visit me.
I do believe.
Her memories, faded.
Her dreams, destroyed.
Her future, re-folded.
This poem is about:
Me