The clouds are coming in.
And it might rain.
If I can just see you once.
Will it ease the pain?

I am parked and some song is on.
And the lyrics say,"You were here and in a blink you were gone".

Resting my eyes is hard now.
As I can't sleep anymore.
There's always a girl in my bed.
But her name?
I am not sure.

It seems like this season won't ever end.
And I will never see the sun.
For all the good reasons.
I'm happy that I'm done.

Lights from a town nearby enlighten my nights.
As I count the regrets.
Want will bring you things.
But there is nothing you get.

I ask myself again as I often do.
Am I really happy?
But this question leaves me without an answer, as always..........

~R~