Jul 26, 2012 08:18
The sky was exceptionally very bright tonight
Yet my eyes betrayed me with their foggy sight
I was sitting here mourning like a jilted lover
As your name escaped my lips like a prayer
I knew that it never made any sense
So I lifted my hands as if in a trance
And suddenly it was you and I that I saw
With these trembling hands, I begin to draw
Each stroke I made spoke for my deepest longing
Each line I dragged stood for every hidden meaning
And hours later, here it comes
You and I at the best of times
i wax poetic!