It would be such a sweet embrace
No more struggle, false freedoms...
Caught up in my thoughts
As I lay here,in bed...
Dusty and dark
on the back of the shelf...
Emptiness resounding in hollow halls
monotone with lost words...
You cut me deep,
And made me so weak...
I look for it between tumbling lines
of fugitive lost memories, amid words...
Memories of yesterdays,
whisper softly...
In Hell
My chest burns...
I'm not sure how this happened,
It doesn't make any sense...
I thought I heard your soul whispering for me,
And swore I heard your tears telling me you were...
I sit in the chair with my head down,
making sure my face is not shown...
Our love
How can it be...