Why are you coming back?
I thought you said you're leaving...

Playful memories cease to grasp,
The days that rolled over our heads...

No, you weren't mistaken.
The glances were pleas...

Taken back by the life
He's lived on the street...

As I watch you wave goodbye
For the first and final time...

Shadows
Cascade downwards to your soul...

Wrap the solacious winter
In a flake of turbulent frost...

As it reaches,
crawling...

She stands so silently
Amongst a crowd of strangers...

The demons in my head
They still scream silently...

Her own angel
Slides down...

They say love is for sinners and the ignorant...
I guess that I'm pretty much dumb...