Friday, August 10, 2012

Rainstorm

Time is ticking, for every minute I suffer
Cold at night, piercing through my skin
Snippets of memories, maybe it'll go away
Hot tears brimming down, like a rainstorm

When two becomes one, that's the bond
Of the most subtle love, the beauty
Tonight i'll sleep and dream of you,
In case tomorrow you won't be around

Being held, I listen to your heartbeat
Slowly turning into a lullaby
Eyelids closed, I feel a swish of wind
An empty space beside me no longer filled by you