My walls seem to breathe heavily as I lay curled...
On the black sheets of a cold, unfeeling bed...

My heart thrummed loudly as I slowly put on the...
Its delicate, tradirional, ivory color cascading...

My generally dormant mind wanders;
Traveling to places so divine...

Her smile rules this rusty old heart,
Lighting up my darkened skies more than any...

Haunting screams echo throughout the attic,
My ears assaulted by their deafening fear...

My empty bed sulks
As I yearn to be with you...

Dreams not dreamt are those of which I am most...
Leading my wandering mind to follow close with...

Forever encaged in a heartless world
One you created, one you rule...

Silent as a shadow
yet bright as the sun...

Empty promises, empty words,
Dance behind my closed eyes...

Sometimes I forget
Why I wake up every morning...

Flames lick the back of my neck,
heat engulfs us both...