Its clouded within my mind foggy and dimly lit As if I'm floating on a cloud Or sinking into the sea As if everything around me is meaningless Passing me by without a seconds glance Surrounded by faces laughing with glee Muted voices and blurry sences I'm watching it from a silver screen I raise my hand to reach out To feel the warm of an affectionate touch Gracing the faces my hand goes straight through Like rippled water its cold and cool Emotionless expressions and tightly pursed lips All in dark colours, greys and blues Its a hopeless feeling of being so lost What can I do except sit back and watch Doors wide open there is no lock and key There is only this reflection sitting besides me Holding my hand, boney and thin He whispers to me with a raspy voice Tell me dear what is your true sin To which i reply I'm unwilling to let people in A barrier between them Keeping them at 10 feet Empty glass eyes gazing at the screen I don't have the time, to sit there and weep To which i suppose is why I stay here with you A malicious grin stretched across his face Dark Blue orbs filled with a sadistic appeal To which i find comfort within them I yield Then stay with me behind the curtains of the show Because surely by now you realize I'm never letting you go