Nonesense

Nothing to describe

And than,

As ice quits shaking my window,

I know.

I won't give up.

I refuse to surrender

I'll be what I am.

As rain washes all of our

Sins away,

and life,their life,

falls apart like a house of cards.

My softness is my weakness,

and my weakness is my inspiration

A face in a window across the street,

crash of two worlds

I see light

I see her spirit.

I live as she dies

And life spins around

I never wanted her to end like this

It's her choice

And now,rain stops crawling across the street

I am a game of gods.