Beneath the Dark,
Waiting for a Remote-less tomorrow...
I am the
Unwanted...
There are times I long to help her.
She looks toward me with such darkness in her...
The roads are drenched with too many wished
upon hearts, and my eyes resemble sewage from...
She looks around
the empty world...
I can feel myself fading.
I just can't be strong...
Asleep inside my coffin
listening to whispering assumptions...
Rock me to sleep, you're thinking.
I see it in the way you curl like a lost...
Can you hear my pen
as it scribbles your name...
How are you?
Are you fine...
My Body is shaking, breaking,aching
My soul is screaming, feeling...
The tears,
they come and go...