Empty out the oceans and let them all drain dry,
Orphan every being and listen to them cry...
Thighs
strangled...
If my heart was of bone
Instead of muscle tone...
You hang on to my thoughts
like ice to the street...
I inhaled sharply
Flinched internally...
Love
is not...
Waiting for you I grew so old
The light grew dim, my bones got cold...
I would hold you up;
close to my mouth...
Like a reflex, my eyes would gaze at the moon at...
Because like a reflex, my mind is lost in a time...
Where is home now?
It used to be here...
"Better to have loved and lost"
Isn't that what they say...
Your clothes are packed and stored away,
My own where yours had been...