For Her II

Last night she said that dreams are still as ghosts of a time that should not  pass until I go through all walks of uncertainty between love and guilt. It's been almost a year since I was sleeping in the arms of the night and I could not understand how things can change our way of thinking about life because I did not know to perpetuate that instant when the lights  to say  there was no reason for doubt whent everything was still  beating inside us. The scars are on my skin and they has been walking over  the open skies for her. Why she forgot the other side of my face? No matter who left the wind blew our choices.but now I must understand that this waiting can not guarantee what was lost between the innerline of thought that does not know how it all happened before I knew what really matter when the reasons are stronger than the circumstances. Maybe I'll go back to the cold ways of April and do whatever had to be done in those days before winter brings the Sun that  never  gonna keep me warm in her arms as the rain does not drain out of the windows that I closed before she tell that the dreams will still remain as ghosts of a time that should not pass.