A long road to recovery,
I thought I was almost there...

Pasteurize, your perfect eyes,
And blind a sight before me...

An inspirational Bliss,
An over whelming mist...

Twisted, Cracked, Abandoned souls,
Crushed and Shattered into the hole...

Lost another one,
I sat down and cried...

I sat upon the hill,
To await your return...

As I sat there,
For no reason...

Awoken by nothing,
I sat there alone...

Fact is for a fact,
Can you sedate it...

All matter faded,
When I stared at your smile...

You cried for hours,
Terrified of getting hurt...

I prayed for forgiveness,
With faith I surely had...