Changes

This overcast sky
mellows the scenery with snowflakes
The cool of my skin aches
traps these dreams once yours
The picture of memory flashes
Our definition changes from
happy easy street
to little sparkle across the horizon
hiding in a mystery
My words don't rhyme with metal
so I question your fight for survival
Surprises are like poetry
written on a tombstone
thus I can't handle taking off so high
Too young to want for sure
Too old to accept anything less
Scared time won't give me the
right answers
I know love is blind
but am not sure in what sense
Not sure if I want this weight
am sure in love
with all these changes