like scattered leaves

like a blind ....deaf quietness of a man
where no one seems to give a second too

i look for you but you dont come to me anymore 
like i am lost like scattered leaves upon a wind in storm

you use to tap your fingers upon my balled skull 
like you were playing a Chopin song

you used to let me feel like i belong 
and never showed a sign of wrong

now i sit alone and write all day long 
hoping you will come to keep me strong 

for now my love is needed dearly
on a daily seen of you i will be happy