Unfinished, undealt
Shadows of the past...

"I'm okay" is what I tell myself...
A lie, but I constantly say it anyway...

You sought more than what he can do
you sought more than what he can give...

In this empty hallway
standing with this empty hands...

Have you ever thought of my eyes
and why it cant stop looking at you...

Immortal Eyes
:Endymion...

A broken record it is, uttered from different...
and yours wasn't different, like the world i see...

Uncomparable, profoundly defined
portrait of being lost...

Faults along my path and pavement of shards
entice the blades to cut through me...

By: Rolando Carbonell
(this poem is made by my best-friend's uncle... I...

I myself cannot define the things thats going...
I cannot anymore take these burdens that pulls me...

You came amidst,
The dark descending cold...