They say we all dance with demons when night
falls and the lines between our worlds thin...
I
am lost...
is like a small fish
keen to changes...
It seems
you still creep in...
I feel like i’m a storm
stuck in a tea cup...
It was a cold winters night,
A night like every other...
I get it,
You don't like me...
The house is mute,
steeped with exasperation...
When I focus mentally
On everything...
I’m sitting in front of his house
It’s been 6 years from that night...
Your tread of love upon my heart brings light
Though hard you fight to make me feel alright...
I feel nervous at first
as there is only blackness...