Unfinished Poem (You)

There's a weeping wall between
your heart and mine,
A rising sun, dark and dull,
a barren field—
meet me there..
And we'll intertwine.

There's an empty pen,
an obsolete piano
you cannot mend,
A cold summer day—
call me there..
And we'll sing

There's a poem unfinished,
with a closure to find;
a never-ending end—
Follow me there..
And we'll unwind.



Probably not a poem. And I thought I'd be better than this.. lol