Soft sound of the stream
so far below, wondering...

A tender touch
Gentle lips...

I want to feel you inside me.
I want to feel your touch...

Walk away and leave me be,
Free my painful memories...

I look at myself
and wonder so many things...

I have no control
I sit and watch the pain...

Voices scream my name,
Loudly...

Taking the first step in
Cold, so very cold...

Staring out the window
Cold blackness...

The thoughts of you haunt me,
blind terror stalks my dreams...

Broken heart we could not see,
Lost in pain you could not free...

It sits there
Silently taunting me...