I don't know what this one is.. it just came out of my fingers..

Tears glisten as they fall down her pretty face…
She wishes she knew more about the human race…
Trials, they pass and struggles, they linger,
She yearns for solace and holds out her finger.
“One more for the road,” she whispers in his ear.
His footsteps depart, never to be near.

Dazed and Confused

Waiting by the phone, she knows nothing will free her.

Any answer that will come will never appease her.

Sleep will come difficult and dreams nonexistent.

What she doesn’t know will be too persistent.

Filling her mind with everything around,

She falls in to bed and wishes to be found.