nymphrenia:
after all the time I've wasted
I see you resting in the hospital bed
day after day, night after night
days turned to months
how come you've forgot my name?
all I have left are these memories
of how you stared right through my soul
memories burn bright
with the embers
and I've burned all the photographs
I only watched while you slipped away
shroud of blight:
I confide in my thoughts
in the nothingness I've embraced
sorrow cradles me tighter
as I cry in the heart of the night
a noose made of despair
comforts my neck
as the weight presses deeper
into my skin
lacerating my flesh
a casket of glass
a mirage beyond this life
this horizon draws you closer
and I am standing behind
a one sided mirror
I can see you
but you see right through me...