Tuesday, December 9, 2008 9:06 PM '
Something
There is something,
In your eyes,
Conveying unrelenting sadness,
Like a melancholy tune.
Sit down,
Let me wipe them away,
Whats wrong?
Hush.
Need a ear,
Or bear the wine?
Hush,
Sleep my dear.
Something filling,
Something thrilling,
Yet killing,
As I am feeling.
Smell,
Touch,
And close your eyes,
I am here.
