the orb of night casts its

numerous rays of light

against the cold damp pavement

the absence i begin to feel

angry familiar thoughts fill my head

as they start to boil in my brain

they wont leave, oh how foolish

i was, my fragile hurried hands

reach out for you

but i see i am alone

my body is weak and heavy

hard drops of rain beat heavily

down apon my back

sitting on your back steps

Oct 17, 2012