its not reassuring
falling asleep
with so much on your mind
and waking up
with nothing but loneliness
its getting harder
to recognise
my own face
when it changes everyday.
greyer than the last
hands in pockets.
dead moonlit streets
salt stained eyes.
alone times i hate
head in hands once again
summer came and
so did we
i don't think we were ever meant to be
its never been a part of my life
especially yours
my sky came crashing down
when you said goodbye
the skies turned grey
for the world to fear
this room has never been so silent
since we both shed our skin
a ripped out page that no one read
with all the words i wish i said
blinded by the traffic that passes me by
in the darkest nights you still caught my eyes
tonight i scream for violence. for you
falling asleep
with so much on your mind
and waking up
with nothing but loneliness
its getting harder
to recognise
my own face
when it changes everyday.
greyer than the last
hands in pockets.
dead moonlit streets
salt stained eyes.
alone times i hate
head in hands once again
summer came and
so did we
i don't think we were ever meant to be
its never been a part of my life
especially yours
my sky came crashing down
when you said goodbye
the skies turned grey
for the world to fear
this room has never been so silent
since we both shed our skin
a ripped out page that no one read
with all the words i wish i said
blinded by the traffic that passes me by
in the darkest nights you still caught my eyes
tonight i scream for violence. for you