Moods

Light airy music,
Dancing out of tune around my room.

Stormy grey clouds,
Turning in the air outside.

Waiting,
Waiting,
Waiting for something more.

Honesty,
Brutality,
Its all the same.

Say the words that'll strike a tune.
March to the beat of an i love you.
March until your out of sight.
Be brief in your goodnight.

Uncertainty breaking the mirror ,
Shattering windows,
Crashing through the walls of my mind.

You have shattered my house, my home
Yet those things reside in you.
You are like the storm that rages outside my window,
And the misstep in a song.

Yet without all those things you could not be you,
and i would be a wanderer
for where would i be without a home.