Pages of insecurities watercolor roads of chalked...
Distancing our love between broken color of...
How my eyes now long to witness,
how the breeze can stir the dust...
Don't look in the closet tonight,
for you may not like at all what you see...
You're the brightest colour crayon
in the box of monochromes and pastels...
I'm tired and alone,
Broken and falling...
It's burning, each day
I feel the craving stronger...
She's a tease who knows how to play you,
each movement calculatedly cruel...
Every morning,
just before dawn...
Trapped within your violent dreams
Unheard voices from my silent scream...
My dear darkness
it's time to say goodbye...
Notes of silence slide over my body,
I lay there breathing in pure oxygen...
It’s time to go to bed my loving child
I know you fear the darkness in your room...