Your so yellow
Im infatuated...

They lay so seperate
She lays staring at the wall...

Youll have to reimburse me, for all the souls you...
You left them lingering in your breath, and lonely...

The six words you screamed at me
Sliced through like a knife...

*One of the first poems i ever wrote*
Ive never wanted something so much...

Its too late
Theres nothing i can do...

*Written about past events*
I watched you fall...

She looks into an empty sky
And wonders what went wrong...

In the dark things seem far less problematic
Your complexity invisible for me to see...

Slowly the grief melts away
Comfort is back for good...

Last night i bled for the very last time
As i kissed goodbye her words...

Can you see me empathise
Winding through the mist...