Paper

Old magazine add reads 

Obituaries of torn up pictures 

Left over memories with no finger prints 

No names - 

Contacts embrace dialated lense 

Old tears fill an ocean of pillows 

I rest my head on , only I never sleep 

As I carry on alone 

Walking with regret 

Growing grey and invisible yet invincible isn't the same 

Tell me as I lie here alone 

How will it end 

What will it say 

As the water rises 

And the violins play 

Their  tune drunk

They never understood a word 

They say 

Never understood 

The girl at all -