She's waiting for a smile
An ounce of urge to fight...
"you must wake" she said
"the world is waiting for you"...
Despite this gaping hole inside,
i feel the stitches healing...
My life has divided differently now.
I have cut the way I see things...
All it took was the sound of footsteps.
It was enough for such a weary mind...
I miss you like the desert misses the rain
like I never had you anyway...
Make me your suicide queen
With gold encrusted stakes, in her wrists...