Wind blowing strong, shifting his dark hair around his face,

hiding his emotions, long tucked away from the world.

She watches him from a window as the

Storm blows in. Rain meant to cleans

falls down like daggers ripping her heart to shreds.

Falling to his knees he , memories over come his careful walls.

Pain as tears falling like floods over stones.

Vivid scenes playing in a sky broken with flashes of light.

She knows of the demons that haunt him.

Souls that bind him to the past,

Stop him from the good of now.

Fear over coming grief ,comprised with knowledge of her.

Unable to except and banish the terror of scars yet to heal,

He hides his heart locked away deep within a volt.

She ignores his mask seeing only that which was within.

Slowly cracking the strong walls he hides behind,

Patiently waiting out his tears, hearing only his fears.

Calmly she waities, forever there bound by love.

Left to battle out the raging war within them.