Two empty glasses on the table
And you passed out in a nearby chair
I walk out onto the cold balcony
Feel the brisk wind twirl my hair like you used to
Your gentle touch seems distant
Comforting voice that once soothed me
Gone
Tears hit the frost covered railing of the tenth story balcony
Relentless falling out of my sad brown eyes
Our anniversary
Two years of dating
I jump off...
Taking flight
I extend my arms
Delving into the empty night
YOU ARE READING
Ashes of My Mind
PoetrySome poems I wrote to have an outlet for expression. Basically just things I wish I could say.
