Wishing On Wind
By LitOnFire
...And would you not look upon mewith such hateful eyes;that even make the rain frownwhen you look out the windowI've seen better days,unlike the hostility you bestowedupon me now.Why do you hate me so?Did I not flatter your every whim;your every breath?Do you not ache to holdmy grateful hands?I promise I will not turn you in,like life does at times.You are safe with me.We can lay in the grass, and watch the leaves turn silverwhen they sway in the wind.I wish I was the wind.Maybe you don't hate the wind as much...maybe then I could embrace you... Written September 23rd, 2001 © on Sep 23 2001 12:39 PM PST 0 • 1
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"...And would you not look upon mewith such hateful eyes;that even make the rain frownwhen you look out the windowI've seen better days,unlike the hostility you bestowedupon me now.Why do you hate me so?Did I not flatter your every whim;your every breath?Do you not ache to holdmy grateful hands?I promise I will not turn you in,like life does at times.You are safe with me.We can lay in the grass, and watch the leaves turn silverwhen they sway in the wind.I wish I was the wind.Maybe you don't hate the wind as much...maybe then I could embrace you......"