Compatibility mode
Posted by Erica Varela on Feb 13th, 2012 in Poems
These notes play a soft tune Before the keys lost her soul Behind closed doors Windows left open Breeze winding through Curtains flow Catch the night Hells not freezing But we are dying here In this house We couldn’t build our home This is our last night And the neighbors know Your voice My face is flooded Your yells Vibrate …
Invisible
Posted by Erica Varela on Feb 13th, 2012 in Poems
She looks down to her side Where she would leave it all behind He took her by the hand To look her in the eye As the night fell She realized, as she looked right back at him His face drowning in tears She spoke And handed him back his heart