Drifting afloat
In the blackest nitesky
Falling into the deep
Drowning in an icy pool
I begin to weep.
Lonely and blue
Fragile ice
Tears roll as
I think of you.
Breakable flesh
Thinner than thin
Uncomfortable inside
My once thick skin.
Behind a waterfall
I hid my heart
Not to be touch
Cold as rock
Dead, so old.
Something inside me dies
I sit by the window of your soul
You do not see me
I remain still.
Mountains fall
My wonder crumbles
Dreams disturbed
But
Not before
I awake to see
You
Do not belong
To me.
Medusa c 2012
