It was raging a storm where I had been
Drenched to the bone when I came in
Moisture clung to the mirror wall
Steam gushed out of the taps to wash over me
Numbing me subtly of all provocation and pain
I climbed out to the window again
The frost had begun to thaw
The hot bath left me cold and shivering
My heart was hurt,
Emotions raw
I cry myself to sleep
Dampness closing in on me,
Memories I intend to keep,
Turning over in my loneliness to see...
I wished a shelter from the storm
A cosy fire to keep me warm
But most of all, when snowflakes fall
I wished you had loved me with your all.
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