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.