The velvet black of the clear night sky
Blanketed over me like a curtain...

What am I breathing?
Is it your essence again...

I'm a slice of cake
It might just be easier for me...

It still amazes me how fast life moves
Years later and still together...

Covers of books are looked down upon
Thinly glazed with paper mache...

I close the windows
But still see flashing light...

When the world flips over
and i can't see straight...

Your eyes feel crooked branches
Stabbing at your veins...

Confusion lies inside me
i've made a ditch in the ground...

Trapped underground beneath the sand and wood
An emotion captivated from time...

Soft gold shimmers among the boxes of dust
For reflection of times kindled with lust...

Rage washed down her eyes
Her pulse began to race...