Moonlight paints her face within the darkness Shadows grasp her with a forgotten beauty A silence nobody can hear without listening Etched on a distorted canvas of blurred emotions
She haunts with echoes of her tortured misery Suffering alone in the recesses of her agony Nobody will save her, a nightmare within reality An imagination of the horrors reoccurring for infinity
She exists only within the darkness of your soul She is who you are, someone with no control Emotions painted black in a world shrouded The mist blanketing your mind until you drown
Velvet black hair that flows like invisible ink Only your own reflection within her eyes you can see The shining crystals drip like mirrors of emotion Each drop containing her true undying devotion
And when you awake, you'll find yourself trembling You'll see her face, but won't remember entirely Within this endless waking nightmare you'll feel a forgotten fear One day you'll turn around, and find she is no longer here
Canvas [October 21, 2016] Category: Reflection/Relative Describes the feeling of how it would be to wake up, and no longer recognize who you are.