Draw In

Sliding in the rooms
Pain is in the air
Watching an orchestra
Lover's despair.

The saucepan of stars
Fading away, winter's liberation
Coldness fills the air.
But my eyes blink, with dampness
Sweat and desperation.

Reviving into myself
In the waiting of you.
My ghost is hapless,
The nightmare of masks
My scream for silence
The echoes from the past.