I feel like death,
You feel like ice.
But it's not numb,
I'm still bleeding tears.
Memories cloud my vision,
My thoughts,
My life.
They dissemble my soul.
And you…?
You take the remains,
And tear, and burn,
And demolish.
You say I can leave,
But I know,
As soon as I turned away,
You'd follow.
So I stay,
I stay alone.
I stay and hope,
And wish, and cry.
But I dream of…
Your arms to cry in.
