stained-glass souls
strange and old
change is cold

and it's a fear

wander far
stronger hearts
songs that are

scary to hear

wondering just why i can't keep my head together
then i remember
it's probably
'cause problems seem
to break my thoughts and make me pretend they were never
there
at all

but the truth is i'll always have at least a fragment.

Being alone feels timeless,
it feels like I'm undressed,
just me and my body,
miles away from being suppressed.