Eve slowly creeps its way back into my mind, no matter how the sun is brightly lit. I feel at home in theses arms of yours, but your face I still can't make out. You pull at my heart but yet a disregard to how it feels. My mind becoming numb to the point I feel an icy chill threw my skull. What is reality was taken from me the day you entered my life, but seeing through this hourglass I find out the meaning of my past. Each grain a scar which reminds me of how I am who I am. How you say you wish to remove them from my dismantled body. Your calls they awaken, but still my soul slumbers in its tomb. Everything meaningless or to much feeling for you to handle, but yet you tell me not to go. Fear of destroying something that isn't there is my newest fear. Through this fire an void my heart lingers, waiting for you to pull a little tighter, waiting for you to call a little sweeter, waiting for you to reveal to me, who you really are.