I've lost myself
And I lost you
Things are not well..
I know you see it too!
No,they're not well..
I know you feel it too!

We don't shine
We burn

paint a picture
in my Brain
incapsulate the fleeting feeling
it Ricochets
replace my pain
till every trace
is leaving
the Nerve of autumn time
days flying by
every sunrise healing me
and we’re okay
we’ll live this way
till it’s done

i was me

but now she's gone

Within this quiet room
Sleep is only an illusion
Silence falls over the roof
Black november swallows all the light