Friday, June 11, 2010

teardrops

I stood by the window.
All I saw outside was dark sheet of the night.
Thunder was all I could hear.
The glass pane was all wet and dripping in the dark.
And so were the tears in my smoky eyes.
My nose was red and each tear rolling down pained me.
I felt as if the sky was crying with me.

I had a real bad day.
He is dating some other girl.

I was undefined till I met him.
And I was so absorbed when I would be with him...
He had brought the 'real' me from within.
And I had built castles in air with him.

and suddenly, they all came crashing down.
Heard he is serious with this affair of his...

Now she has all I ever had.

"he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar..."