On a day like this I wish you were mine.
Mood like the gray that resides in my skies.
Trickles of rain fall out of my eyes, like
the water falling out of the clouds that resemble
My drowning heart.
Lonely like the bird that is alone in its tiny hole,
Sheltering her body from the storm that is forming
On the outside world.
Withering like a flower who keeps loosing her sunlight,
due to the darkness that cloaks his shine just because
On a day like this I wish you were mine, holding your heart
And you holding Mine.