Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Summer Storm (2010)

I'll sit in bed on a Saturday night.
I'll sit and write and write;
Of warm summer days, muggy nights.
Sparse conversations lasting til twilight.

I'll sit here and ponder as I hear rain.
I'll sit here and think, wrack my brain.
How did one person cause all your pain?
The choice: would I change my past, or do it again?

I'll lay down and close my eyes.
The rain drowns out my heart's cries.
For inside the hurting girl lies;
A heart bandaged from years of goodbyes.

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