Comotose

Catching feathers in the rain
laughing at the dancing flame

I sat beside an old regret
made a joke about how we met

Sneezing, weezing, it's hard to breath
like a tickle torture i can't relieve

Heartache settles in my lungs
as a beautiful whisper licks my tongue

Eyes that torture with every stare
comotose dreams that took me there

Praying for the rain again
dancing feathers in the dying flame