The falling rain mirrors me; <br />tears dropping onto cold, dark grounds <br />Loneliness is echoed <br />with constant pattering on the still street <br />I sit in darkness, cross legged <br />Comforted only by pain and longing love <br />Space has never seemed bigger, <br />my heart never smaller and my world never colder <br /> <br />Rain begins to pour inside, <br />matching heavens torrents upon my window pane <br />I lie here now, slowly curling my legs to my chest, holding myself only <br />Searching for solace in sleep, <br />amidst the floating memories of you<br /><br />Alexander Rixton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mirror-of-rain/
