Bring down
a heavy curtain rain.
In this night
In my plight
I turn umbrella to constrain.

Freeze this moment;
pack us up in ice.
Will I run out of lies
or shall these crystals
just embed
another set of words
left unsaid?

A diamond bubble around
vibrations' treason
Come next season
it'll thaw and let out the sound
meaningless into the air;
you're no longer there.