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