A Picture Of You And Me

All I do with each passing day
Is think of you.
It is like a perfect crime
You can steal my heart
And I can steal yours.
You are always in my thoughts
As well as my dreams

I’ll always imagine
That we are meant to be
But in my dreams
We are perfect for one another.
It is like a movie scene
In the sweetest dreams
I picture you and me.

Rain, Escape, & Afterwards

As the world sinks
The rain pours
Beyond my hearts control
With limited escape.
I am trying to runaway.
But I can’t.

I want to be free
It seems like I am trapped
In my own self-pity
Nowhere to run
Not even afterwards

I hate the rain
But there is a hovering cloud
A dark cloud
I can not escape it
It is an accumulation
Of all my pain

These bittersweet memories
None forming
None even started
As the rain falls
I try to escape
To a place of the unknown afterwards
Serenity