A beach was created
From waves of tears long shed...
my love to claim, I could not feign
to strip the mad, to keep me sane...
A lonely walk through frozen flowers
to a sea, tinged with the stress of red...
.
each...
I find pain in the forgetting.
He’s lying on the rim of the tub...
We wash our hands with
the souls of the forgotten...
A sphere of fluff is all that's left
To rest my hopes upon...
Remove the signs and shut up shop
Dismantle my pride, just take the lot...
On a lonely path one must take
Waiting for ones soul to break...
A solo performance-
you played out; within me...
I don't recall
the first time I knew him...
The atmosphere congealed-
with his silent mood...