Reformed

A dozen roses on your doorstep
Parchment with truth in your hand
Fallen tears mix with the snow
Symbolism of rebirth of a worn down heart.
Your emotions are becoming frantic and unrecognizable.
You’ve looked through everyone that stands in front of you,
Just to try and see what you believe is in him.
Sometimes believing only gets you so far.
Your fingers slowly release the embrace shared with his.
With tears in your eyes you look up to see his face,
And even with blurred vision, you see now see through him,
Able to see what you know is in me.