not from the forums so he cant read it but expressing yourself is good for you, apparently! A clouded sky outside my window, With darkness felt despite the light, I wait and watch for you to come, With heart in hands, but my hands are numb. What words can say how I must feel Brushing past my frame of mind, Now waiting for that subtle kiss, A slow acting emotion shot peddling bliss. And now the clouds I see are dreams Shift and change with sighs of hearts And are different every time I stare Through them, and wish we were there