Poem: Dry

Waiting to see if this is meant to be.

Trying to find the words to say, but it just is not near to me.

It was close to my heart, but it cannot see the light that brought the day.

The shield of the worlds is making the blood work.

It has been a while, but has it been enough.

The love that was shared just does not seem to be enough.

I cannot go back to where things were

Do I wish that I day was here?

I cannot not say that I do not.

I cannot say that I do either.

I just know my water has run dry.