I'll pour down like water, in between the sky and doubt.

[a_silent_poet_]

From my left eye flow tears of joy,
of sorrow from my right.
"You might seem too strong to surrender,
boy, but you're far too frail to fight."
That old dull pain beats in my brain
it runs down my back into every limb-
And its more of the same
as the warmth that I seem to lack,
you'll neither find in him.

wow...been a while since I updated this...
gonna try to do it more...I promise =)