Shadows mounted on the wall, Like dark picture frames, Thunder clouds lowly lingering, Playing their usual games.
Lightning causing tension, In this long-lost night, Adrenaline pumping inside, Gaining pleasure in my fright.
Windowsills painted with rain, Something catches my eye, Outside on the hill you stand, Something I just can't deny.
Your fading smile is threatening, As my nerves so eagerly tense, In the light of the storm you're gone, A nearly unstandable unpayable expense.
Dark_Wolf_Shadow15 · Fri Jul 20, 2007 @ 09:05pm · 0 Comments |