The snow

My eyes just hurt and cry
To the silent chill of the snow

In blur I see you coming back
Stupid dream, I’m alone

Our stupid dream that I still cherish
Made of distance and regrets

But I will never ever feel again
The way I felt for you my precious

And every single word I say
Is a word about you baby

People around me listen
People around me care

But they can’t understand me
So I better face it all alone

And if they see a tear
I will blame it on the snow

4 thoughts on “The snow

  1. SaBiscuit February 14, 2015 / 4:53 pm

    I “cry” from snow in my face on a daily basis. So I get your poem. The thing ruins my eye makeup so how can anyone think I’d do that on purpose. Lovely poem.

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