The tears of a corpse cry hard only for the tomb to swallow them under the ground
They sink like raindrops wetting the earth
They grow vines that tangle her spirit in a cage of hope
She stays locked under the ground hoping the hand of her dream lover will pull her up
She sits waiting for him to show like the rays of the sun giving her heart warmth but,
nothing
She spends her time breaking wish bones
Hoping that this time he'll come but
Nothing
Eventually she grows tired of thirsting for something she can't have and goes in search for a new dream to follow
Hoping that this time, he's the one
