Unopened Window
~
I stood at the unopened window,
watching it rain from the sky
Complaining inside of a future
that seems to be passing me by
Regrets flooding every emotion,
moments no longer appear
Searching for hope in the downpour,
since you are no longer here
Wrapped up in clouded decisions,
feeling the glass wet and cold
Dreaming of reasons I love you,
swallowing words now untold
Hoping for merely a sentence,
no longer needing the sun
Puddles collect in the fractures,
knowing it soon will be done
And as the rain drops are ending,
nothing much left now to view
Here at this unopened window,
drenched in the days without you
~
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2019
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