Darkened by his weary soul

growing cold

emotions far beyond his touch

for my love for anything could never be much

I am over powered by his strength

the depths of this void echo inside

there is a need I try to hide

live is that of a memory

far behind

the shallow ones I meet know no peace

they all worship to conceit

the pain hurts me sometimes more then I show

I have a feeling I need to let him go

will I grow from all of this?

on the other side of his kiss

this is a path I have traveled before

there are no exits before the door

I am lost in a maze

hidden by the thickened haze

I am dust that has been blown away

will he remember my face if I leave today?


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