Look behind before getting lost

These are just words.
Empty words.
They just lead us through open windows up to locked doors.
Letters twisted in the hurricane, they are not made to make any sense at all. We are tiny minds too small for these words.
Just words.
Not made for anyone at all.

Can I steal you?

One more time?

You came in just for a second

It was a lifetime that lasted for a little less

But the calmness you brought

Guides me still

Bleed out..repeat..

The angels cry

Cause they cannot die

The angels cry

Cause they cannot lie

I can hear them cry

I know they struggle to survive

The angels cry

Cause they are shy

The angels cry

Cause they cannot fly

But I know they try

To keep me alive

The angels cry

Cause life is passing by

The angels cry

Cause they didn't say goodbye

I cannot give them a retry

So I sing them a lullaby

Hopeless heartbeats

Is there anybody out there?

Anybody at all?

...

Whispers

Howls

Songs unheard

Beats

Steps

Voices lost

...

Anybody at all?

...

Or is it just me?

Part of something

Just some naked skin on her pointy bones. Wind blowing her hair all over. And a single tear falling into waterfall. Not a part of this, not a part of that. Just a single soul calling to the feeling. Can I let her feel at least something?

Tiptoeing through the misty grass. Too cold, shivers running up and down. And just hear her humming a song you will never forget. Just one day you will. Just one day she will.

Twisting quietly wheatgrass through her thrifty hands. Roll, roll it all around, spin it out of control. Just like the rest of her life. And the things you say, tumble through her busy mind. Does she miss it? Just as much as every other human.