In your eyes, i see your truth
the truth that you hide
buried beneath the surface
crawling out from the grave
and reaching for an opening
squeezing in every breath
to see that maybe, just maybe
it wont be your last
hoping that your past
wont pull you in again
and strangle your feelings
like it used to
and it dug you deeper
until your lost that breath
then you cried out for help
and she wasn't there
