Empty Window

Standing outside your window
On the wet street
I have never felt so splintered
By wind and glass.
I look up
I look down
I want to run
But my feet won't move.
Heels click by
The one place I want to be
Seems the one place I can't go.
Could you have ripped any harder?
I cant think about tomorrow
Let alone next week
Or even ten minutes ago.
What I wouldn't give
To see your face
While I know you're hiding from mine.
I feel like I have rained from the sky
In just as many droplets
Like I've poured into the sewer
And there's no way out.
I want another chance.
--3.31.10