I let the clouds do the crying for me
And I wipe my glasses with my sleeve
I watch the puddles form at my feet
And kick them till they scatter everywhere
The sky is filled with black and grays
Like the tired eyes in my reflection
And I throw stones across the water
Causing ripples to dance across my face
I won't cry today
Stormy Tears by dancingwiththedead
Poetry » Love Rated: K+, English, Drama & Angst, Words: 66, Favs: 1, Published: 3/24/2004
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