Through this frosty glass
Within it I can see my reflection...

She cries
lies in bed...

I try to breath
I'm suffocating...

Anything?
touch the sky...

All around us
light flourishes...

What lies beneathe you
This yellow light...

Sunsets illustrate us
beauty surrounding your iris as I fade...

Dreams
I play a familiar tune...

DARKNESS and despair
the essence of your existence...

Without a similar insecurity
I might be cruel to those who are different...