It feels like I can't breathe
And I won't tell me why
No matter how he pleads
Maybe I miss the light from your eyes
Maybe my sanity's said goodbye


And as quick as they came,
The
      demons
                  are
                       gone
                              again.


The ennui rushes in
And I whisper - I'll heal
I'll run from being comfortably numb,
Ignore the dreadfully appealing
Idea of hiding from feeling

All that I can do,
But what terrifies me
Are the thoughts of you.