Drowning into these deep waters, oblivion surrounding me. My faint breath gets so much distance, struck by childhood fear. A sheer gloom for an only vision, the cold now creeping in. Glittering heart please keep beating, keep my memories.
A fake hero searching for nothing but stories to be told. Remote old places, no more heard of, pictures fade away. Losing grip on all beloved ones, conversing with the wind. I had hoped they’d be no moonlight to see or behold.
No smiles, no arms to cling to. Did you hide you wrinkled face between walls. I choke on words and songs, they’re so vain. I creep into my winter years, I see footstep behind, slowly filled by snow gently in silence…