Sometimes I feel your touch
Despite the fact I cry too much
And I find myself, back inside with you.
I hurt inside
But I can't deny
That somehow I could run and fly
As I think of you when I fell asleep.
The kind of day
Where we'd always play
Will keep inside my mind and heart
And soon I'd be, deep inside with you.

Softly, gently
I always hope to see
That as I took your hand
Things are the just the way that they all should be.
Tender blush
And whispered hushes
Bringing to my mind our loving rushes
As you kissed me there underneath the rain

Sifted feelings,
Brutal dealings
Leaving the world around me reeling
And me holding on to my own sanity.
Slightly clinging
Ears still ringing
As I stagger back from your wounding words
I�m left with nothing but a shattered heart


Penned by my hand on the 10th of Lleian, in the year 156 MA.