Let the rain
Dictate tears
Slowly slipping
From half opened eyes
Caught in the shadows
Night skies stretching
Over the horizon
Wanting to tangle
Fingers and hands
Within outline of a stranger
Pretend to be strong
Find beauty in their ambiguity
Followed them home
Leaving their story outside
To smoke a cigarette
While borrowing them
Holding their shadow close
Enjoying not knowing name
Let the rain
Dictate these tears
And a stranger’s voice
Becomes the sweetest lullaby
Drifting away
In the middle of the night
Pretending to be strong
Finding beauty in a stranger’s ambiguity