Rocks

I waited for rocks to fall I waited for sorrow to pour Down on us like it could end the drought Picked up a rock real slow Waited for another blow Until the world would blackout I waited for the rocks to sting Like I knew this day was coming Chasing us because we were elated Picked up the words I had spilled The next moment silence filled We both hung our heads and waited I waited for rocks to fall I waited for sorrow to pour Down on us like it could fill the gaps Every bleeding painful cleft Until I had no love for you left Until this moment would elapse I waited for sound to breakthrough I looked at all the rocks we threw Chasing away each other in fear All the gray rocks and gravel As a symbol of our lost battle The only trace that you were here

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johanna-magdalena

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