Blue Eyes

The rain falling, making windows cry i draw a heart in the fog, with one finger, warm against the glass i color it in, and peek through the hole, i have made to the outside world i close my eyes, soft lashes brushing my skin --and the rain, is sliding down my cheek -it dies on my lips a burst of colorful memory explodes leaving my mind a thousand shattered pieces glimmering ice with jagged edge shinning swords pierce my heart again damp lips remincising -- the taste of salt from another source of warm life my eyes open -- deep pools of pain filled to the edge, with dieing rain once filled with light, this picture is bleak deaths lullaby to sorrowful sleep -- less nights heartless, lovefull plights once happy -- sad missing memories a nightmare could be born from the many twisted -- throwing faith into a panic dont panic -- though i suffer weakness from it --raiin falling from the sky it just so happens, that this sky is my sad blue eyes