Waves

A picture in the hallway is al that's left for me The dust on out bedsheets Calls out so desperately I walk down the pathway sand beneath my feet Inhale all the silence surrounding my sleep A photograph in frame lies broken on the floor The inksand from my desk Smashed against your door I ride along not knowing what for I pass out while i'm drinking Still craving for more The lights break down the guards For waves to pass the dark M.T.