Regina's p.o.v continued
Hanging and holding onto a bleeding heart,
teardrops wet my pillow once again. My
riverbanks overflow with an undying love
and compassion for you. In passing,
your afterglow and shadow washes over
me. I see, feel, and experience everything
that you do. Whenever will the rain and pain stop?
Maybe someday when everything is said and done,
I will be weightless or a willow tree. Maybe someday
when everything is said and done, you will be free enough
to chase after your dreams and breathe on your own terms.
