Weeping

A weary lighter like yours in my pocket

A heavy heart drowning and wet

Under the sky all gray;

when all signs are white and roses are black,

tiny holes soon turn into giant cracks

So stay for a while

Isn’t it cold, wandering around?

I can salve your pain

By weeping here beside you

We can drown in the rain

Just witnessing the truth

Like our breath through the misty air,

And promises burnt

in a frantic flare.