love amy

disappear
within my misery
the days are gone
light from the tower
upstairs in the cold rooms
a sun to be forgotten
your eyes never turn
on bristles
the whistles in my ears
wakes me up
to another mourning
where happiness waits in your arms
i know everything now
you can climb amongst the bridges
up to the rainbow
the sky fell beneath your feet
and left me here looking
and finding
in you
almost everything
to love
beyond the shades
the curtains bend
and the wind comes through
my soul
entrenched in your smile
all my misery
disappear

-winston campbell-