- Q.Montejo

That song made me do this one. Blech, need to think happy thoughts.

I cannot write another poem
If it will only mean you are not for me
Let it be that all my windows be tarnished
All stained and mourning of this day's light

I cannot listen to you again
Not only because it hurt or it stings
But because I cannot see your eyes wanting me
An unfair trade when all I can see in you is beauty

I cannot fight a losing cause
If it's not a voice calling out my name
One that will lift me from this quiet anguish
So please understand if I don't know what to do

I cannot accept my deliverance
Unless I wipe away the taint from my windows
Even if I did, there has to be a sun out for me
And not all these monotone clouds blanketing my sky