Thoughts
they cloud my mind...

I cant escape
but it seems like fate...

Drop by drop
sensation grows strong...

I lay awake as i stir and shake
not sure to make a decision to sleep...

My lungs seem tired of the air they breathe
how i long to run away to set myself free...

When the clouds cry
and hold each other close...

Hidden in the dark
scared of my shadow...

My eyes
red...

Here i am
open...

So much beauty
impossible to resist...

I don't get looked at anymore
my shoulder still catches your tears...

Perfection, the unquestionable truth that keeps us...
perfection, the thing i haven't been still am not...