GLASS RAINDROPS

                   

glass raindrops tearing by my window. outside you can feel the cut .. like your heart, miles from mine.

every touch of rain tearing on my skin begs me to beleive that  im under a paper umbrella.

waiting patiently for only you to come home... every glistening raindrop shatters on the ground around me.

the sound of one-thousand hearts breaking peirces my soul. and tells me your not coming home.

now sunlight is shining through my window. melts my heart into a puddle of compassion. blinking slowly, seeing black and white, your still not next to me.

fighting my tears, the sun fades away ... falling glass raindrops are here to stay.