I look sick and pale. Like I’ve lost my mind,
and look there it goes, the love from my eyes.
The silence between us, the deafening of nothing.
Breaking my back in misery.
Feelings of weightlessness, and a common fear.
Emotional baggage, with no one to steer.
There was a fire in the sky, and a hell in my heart.
Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 11:46 PM UTC
I look sick and pale. Like I’ve lost my mind,
and look there it goes, the love from my eyes.
The silence between us, the deafening of nothing.
Breaking my back in misery.
Feelings of weightlessness, and a common fear.
Emotional baggage, with no one to steer.
There was a fire in the sky, and a hell in my heart.