Twisted...
Don’t know where the hell i am
Blinded...
Will i ever see you again
Silent...
Regretting the words i wish were said
Deafened...
If only i could hear your voice again
Winter...
When will this november ever end
Bitter...
So ugly just under the skin
Distant...
I can feel you begin to pull away
All that’s left inside...
Bleeds into the falling rain
Haunted...
Is there no escape from your distant memory
Wasted...
Is this all i was ever meant to be
Broken...
Left and abandoned here to rust
Leave now...
Before the rising of the dusk