Fm Radio Poem by poem whore

If only I had cried in the rain
then maybe I would not have went insane
with a thousand and one looks
yours is all it takes
for the breath in my lungs to go away
I have not seen you yet
but I am waiting for that day
when the ground shakes
and the ocean boils
when birds fly to high in the sky
and all the love in my heart
blacks out the sky
your face well be my sun
when all others fade in the gloomy dark gray
of broken hearts ally way..