and they all applied to the consequences of your absence.

You know I’m
Here like stone
Waiting for you
To return.

I gave you all my love
And now it slowly fades away
Like the embers of the night
At dawn.

I’m cold to the touch,
Frozen like a glacier
Numb to the pain
Of you.

All I see since
You’ve been gone
Is the emptiness of everything
Around me.

I turn to stone
And when you return
You’ll find nothing but a garden statue
Awaiting you.

The manic pixie dream girl wouldn't fall for you
So you fell for the poisonous girl in the red dress instead,
Thinking they were the same.
And they're quite similar, really, all mad and free.
But the difference between pixie dream girl and me
Is that she is sweet.
She'll do what she wants: She might love you, she might leave you.
Gently. Softly.
I am not so sweet, not so gentle, not so soft.
I will leave you, I won't love you, and you will come crawling back.
I want you to love me until you cry
And I want you to cry for me like a dying man for breath,
A starving man for a meal,
A soaked man for the sun,
And a deserted man for rain and
Even then
I'll leave you again, crawling through the sand.
All that, just because I can.

I poem your name
With longing
In sadness
Am i still standing
At the gate of dawn
If you are the sun I wait for
Which is still dark
Wrapped in the wings of the night
Say O my longing
Between dense sky and the sea
Hugging each other secretly
You are coming to me