Killing ourselves a kiss at a time.
Tending our burns...

I still love you.
But every day it becomes easier...

Just when the words
have lined up...

Where have you gone,
My guide and guardian...

The tears fall down my face,
Divine...

Sleeping through the
Screams you let out...

Sacrificing myself
for what I could've been...

Moments where you hide away
Thoughts that used to come to play...

I am the poet.
The writer of emotions...

I lay in the land
of nature and beauty...

Desperation,
In a tear filled voice...

My soul is on fire
And I'll show you how hot it burns...