Come back to me! i hear your noise echo back to me your sound echos but the reverberation back leaves your echo incomprehensible
i know youre at the end of your dark dark tunnel. echoes of your former self hanging on the end of your rope. Come back!
you want to give up, lay on the hard black metal and give up. your rope, it will swing and hit me in its pendulum the echo of how close I got to lighting your way. and you reflected off the walls.
I almost had you back, but it is so hard to see down that dark dark tunnel and like sonar I listen to you, for you, for the swoosh of jeans. but i don't know one sound from the other. you're so good at hiding in your darkness. Please. Come back to me, whole because i don't know how much longer you we i have until you're swallowed by the darkness and your echo dissipates