Out Of Love, I Cried

Rolling this tobacco in thin rice paper.

Sitting in the dark reading.

Thoughts of somebody I do not know.

But they resonate with me.

Still thinking of what I’m really searching for.

I realize I’m on this road alone.

Feelings have returned that made me loose months in the past.

Out of love, I cried.

My body flat on a table listening to a song that resonated with my feelings.

I could not know how this would feel.

There was a time I was alone like this.

When I saw a falling star pass.

It granted my wishes after my long waiting.

And I can’t thank enough.