I'm hard to
understand
Yet you can
not resist
When shall we
reconcile
When shall
our eyes stop this desire
I talked to
the winds
To whisper my
thoughts to you
For them to
carry
My trusts to
you
I howled with
the moonless night
For them to
feel the anguish
Of thou
bruised heart
Yet the
emptiness lingered
I burned with
the devil tramp
Just to
dissipate the loss
And I knew it
would not atone
This cry of
uncertainty and lone
The fearless
heart
Waded in
agony
Plumped to
bursting misery
Yet I found
joy and humility
-MAC