You too....

when it comes
to the end

asking for help...pleading again

And the wind
chills upon your tears
that runs....never ending

like pain 

from life ...to now 
and you ask  death...
in a gentleness of hope...crying

When..when....when

and no one there....no one....no one

While your heart
skipping beats on sadness like a song

A loneliness like chewed up leaves

And memories of love

to love...you never had
plays on wishes in its silence....why

never ending....in my solitude 

then I hear you singing
from my walls.........next door.

"Walk on ...walk on..... 
hold your head up high
at the end of the storm ""

there is a golden light

you know the rest....you will never hurt alone

you too