My Story.

i wish to walk away

but your tears stop me.

i held you in my arms

comforting your shaking body

as you tell me your saddest tale

i stroke your hair

over and over

and once in a while

lightly i kiss your forehead

till you are finally sober and calm

and still i watch you over

as you soundly asleep.

i was there whenever you needed me

and i will always be.

my own misery tales i put away

my own tears i shed silently

my own sorrow i share it with the moon.

and i am gathering my might

bracing for the another storm

when you will finally walk away instead

leaving me in stone cold

alone.

pic. : Mourning_Dove_II_by_Arcanacaries @ deviantart.com

.... :(