I'm glad that you're happy
but sad that I'm not
I just can't stop thinking
about how we fought

For months we've gone
without talking at all
but this time I'm afraid
it'll be years or longer.

At least we won't be somber
because together we're a storm
not a beautiful one either
we're a hurricane
destroying everything
that's in our path,
because we can

We're not good together.
But I can never remember
for whatever reason
I will always want you back.

asking the universe

Why

and went back to sleep

telling myself

Why not.

The winter wind she blew hard and strong
Tearing away securities
With it, my very own heart song

She blew so hard, so fierce
Power went out all around                
Within the darkness my heart skipped precious beats

She blew this way for eternity, two days
Keeping the travelers in port
Keeping my lust, my fibrillating heart at bay

When she finally blew her last breath
All was still and bright
Except my heart, that ceased in those two nights

The screech of war,
The shrieks of the departed,
The voices of the people,
That have changed this world,
That echo through the centuries.

They shall not grow old,
As we grow old.
Age shall not wear them,
Nor years condemn,
After the setting of the sun,
And in the morning,
We will remember them, we will remember them.