Thursday, October 16, 2008

A Lost Piece of My Soul

I came to you the hour I was in pain
Looking for answers, I cried to you in vain.

Troubles ran like rivers, flowing through my life,
You picked the pieces up and help me through my strife.

When home wasn't home to me no more,
You opened up your heart, and opened up the door.

We cried into night until the early morn.
We solaced each other's pain and shared our many thorns.

Now I sit alone,
reminiscing the past I'd blown.