Damp

i wrote this for a girl who broke my heart... she was my ex but i know that she could never love me back


I can feel your memory
brush against the pale of my skin
the wind caresses my cheeks
it is late evening

Here no fire could give me warmth
no silence could give me comfort
tonight is an endless whisper
drowning in your memories

i heard the wind say
that you could never love me back
letting the wetness on my cheeks
flow into oblivion