the wind blows
by breanna almazan
(pomona ca,)
THE WIND BLOWS
IVE SPEND MY LAST DAYS
THINKING ABOUT THE TIMES
IVE WANTED TO SPEND TIME
WITH YOU...A DAY PASSED
A NIGHT FADED...IM JUST
A NOTHER TRYING TO FIND
MYSELF IN THIS CROUD
IN THIS PLACE OF CONFUSTION
A MEMOIRE THAT IS NOT WANTED
WAITING MY BREATH FOR EVERYTHING
THESE TEARS OF MINE FALL NOT FOR YOU
NOT FOR ANYONE SHINE DOWN ON ME. LOVE ME
AS IF WAS NOTHING ELSE TO LOVE THIS WAS THE LAST MOMENT
WE HAD TOGETHER....