Breathe in Still Life

Sleep like prey in pouring rain- Will you ever look me in the eyes again?
I feel this shame. I remember the broken days.
My angry friend made his home in caves. Junky my friend you were just a kid- I was just a kid.
Those were sunsets, not the end.
Will I ever look you in the eyes again?
Breathe- Do you still breathe? I still br