Heart Broken Serenade

Cry in my arms and only mine
My tears still glistening
an art, divine
My hearts cries for a song, stopped
an essence that once heard
can never be topped
the smell of the air after a bit of rain
and the thundering echoes
are enough to drown out my bitter pain
my thoughtless worries, cling on to me so
I can never forget them
a sour taste of pain and woe
who am I to feel this way?
as I live my life anonymously
day after day
I know not what I'm suppoed to be
but a small little child
sitting by the cemetary
only to wait and to lose
loved ones of the past
an unneeded role in my life
a cast
I wait for no one in the dead of night
just as a slight chance of hope
to set things right