Can you see me in moonlight corner?

Will tomorrow be tomorrow?

I will run into the arms of my lover.

Will you catch me before I fall?

No, for I don't know me.  

So, you can never be.

The rain pours through open hearts.

I, never full.

I look .... for me.

Petals not open.

Colors never seen... not even to me!

People never be.

I don't see me.  

Who am I?

A discolored, discarded rock.

Easily pass.

I live in this mind.

Will, oh will it ever be mine?  

Open walks in daylight showers.

Can I be touch, when I don't feel.

Will it ever be real?

Maybe, this is is as real as I get.

I thought,...more.

Yes, more!

Its hard to dig.

I feel damp and cold.

I will never be free in a sea of rocks.