The ebony hands envelop me
Emotions frozen, melt across the milky way...

I look at the blank page,
A flood of thoughts inundate my preoccupied mind...

You may cause me pain once, you may cause it twice
And even if you try, I will not pain thrice...

Promises are meant to be broken,
So they always said...

It hurts.
The pain, the anguish, the agony...

Forgetting what I never remembered,
Moving on from where I never stood...

My blindness taught me to watch, not see
My deafness taught me to listen, not hear...

The point is,
The sun rose again...

The point is,
The sun rose again...

You used to care, there was a time
But now you don't, what is my crime...

I love her but she loves him.
That is enough to make life dim...

That you may wake up tomorrow, is all I pray for
To watch the sunrise, the dew drops...