Fingers stuck together Eyes are shut too. Emptiness and happiness Are in between the pages That haven't spoken to you Yet, all I want is to see the sky.
I want to lie to you again The feeling is like a bullet in the brain But I love it. To just know that something else is in the way Of our only way out of this place. Did you know the person that spoke at me behind my back? Or the ******* that emptied out your heart. And spilled your guts on the white blank page Broken in from years of ****** hearts touching it. The book of your death and my re-birth.
Of course I've opened it, It took my breath Away. . .
And shook the light out of me But brought me back to earth To spread this darkness that I have so rightfully earned.
Bring me out of it, Away from here In the space between Your cloudy eyes and my hollow heart. The place where I can begin again and push restart.