15 Temmuz 2014 Salı

Hopscotch

A question,
Answered with a tear.
Some position,
You con not define it clear,

I still ask,
Why aren't you here ?
Will wish to find,
A nother path,
Where I can pass near..

Pain, as the reflaction
For my true fear.
I wish you didin't have,
Such a earthy way to appear.