Somebody loves you wherever you are

so many people in this life
are running around
the ground floor
the walls the color of dirt
chasing lights
while theirs burn out

but you
you're on the roof
crying

when you cry
I hear a symphony
of broken glass
like suicidal windchimes

when you cry
the starlight blurs
into pearl ropes
hanging down
to your shaking hands

when you cry
I want to hold you
inside
like a second heart
a second chance at life