Untitled

Standing here in pouring rain
I wonder how I'm here again
I learned it last time; fire burns
Little heals a heart that's spurned
But time again I follow back
Looking for what my heart lacks
Searching out the worst of spaces
Filling in the empty places
Things that fill but do not fit
To ease the pain a little bit
Giving more than I can send
Leaving feelings that won't mend
I learned, I know, I cannot follow
Must move forward; cannot wallow
Always seeking I must find
Stronger ties in which to bind
♠ ♠ ♠
I can't think of a title that fits it so 'Untitled' it is