What Doesn't Belong To Me...

The empty streets and whipping winds. That old feeling is settling in again. Dimly lit corners, meaningless, street signs. New awareness creeps into, deeply entangled vines. Mind wanders aimlessly, heart surrenders to what ever's meant to be. Tilt my head back to face the sky, and let from my body escape a deep sigh. Feel the raindrops on my cheek, blending in with the tears that had been waiting to weep. Snuggle down into my coat, close my eyes in search of peace and hope. Awake in time, to find. The edge, I've reached. Scream for a moment as I hit my knees, surrender my life over, fears and all, to thee. Trying to except what'll be. For I can't cling forever, to what doesn't belong to me..