She ran to him with open arms spilling her soul of all it contains

She forgot about the laughter and focused on the tears

He was like old tumbleweeds in the dry desert heat

She was vibrant, fresh and sweet like wild flowers in the wind

A carefree soul that had mesmerizing eyes

His eyes never seem to reveal truth

Sadistic and cold afraid of ones soul

Not knowing what to do floating to the skies

She desired passion a simple touch

Or a unspoken word that meant a thousand things

To not be lonely at night that when you lay there

All you can do is chase the moon

My puritan my Romeo sort of speak

The man who makes one weak

This war that invaded all that I represent

And took away all the things I once believed

No sense of belonging

I'm hollow

Nothing exists inside of me

Dried wild flowers tumbling throughout the desert

Desolate and distant I cant seem to find myself