My heart was struck by an arrow.
An arrow that had sharp blades of grief...

Shadows fall and all I see is your face.
Tears rolling down like rivers of pain...

The concealed anger and sorrow of mine will never...
Leave me to cry alone, as my heart is captivated...

Which way should I go?
Left, right, straight, or should I turn back...

Laying awake, unable to rest.
Frozen and sobbing from the pain...

Can you see the nothingness I stare at,
Eyes glazed over, face of stone...

Lost in a place no one can pull me out of,
Slowly becoming cold, careless; dead...