Poems from silentmist78
Cold hands
Empty eyes
Wandering up and down the streets tonight
"Excuse me, Miss, where are you going?"
"I'm going home"
Wherever that is...
feeling so small when you look at the sky
closing your eyes
wishing you could fly
just one person in the world
what difference could you...
Crawling into bed
Your heart beats against his
Interlocked in an embrace
Two bodies connected, forming one
Puzzle pieces fitting together...
Going into the dark chambers of your mind
Where the voices whisper
The hands claw
Waking up in a cold sweat
Gasping for breath
Longing for...