This night,
You find me
Here,
Again.
The dust,
Rolls off my
Feet,
As I look
Around
Me.
Your eyes,
They always
Find
Me,
A
Testament,
To
Why I
Stay
Here.
The rain,
Always
Is,
As it
Should
Be,
A pulse
In my
Chest.
That look,
The one
That
Brings me
Down
Here,
From
My balcony
I
Crawl.
Oh, but
Others,
Hmmm,
They wouldnt
See it
This way,
Would they,
This
Desperation
I
Seek.
But you,
You
See this
Place
As I
Do,
The one
Place
In time,
I will
Always
Find
You.
Where I
Was
Always
Meant
To
Be,
Your
Testament
To
Me.
