Misconceptions

After an argument I had where I felt I was wrongly accused, this came to me as I stood outside gazing at the stars.

The stars above me hide behind the clouds

Yet I feel their anger shining down upon me

Of false accusations, things I did not do

I light a stick of incense with tears in my eyes

Knowing she is angry with me

Hurt over something she perceived

I love her, as she loves me

But for tonight we will not talk again

I can only hope that the sun will bring relief from this pain

And the misunderstanding can be resolved

For what is life without her now that I have had her in it?

It would be as empty as the smoke from this incense

Void, fading, dawdling up into nothingness

With my head on my pillow, the tears flow

But who will cry for me once I am gone?

And who will change the tearstained sheets?