The heaviness in my limbs grow
Each breath costing more than the last
With the pressure behind my eyes I cannot deny

Why dullness? I ask the friends no longer around
Why is it an ache I feel deep down

Meandering through a haze of blue and grey
I wonder to myself when it will fade

Time losing track of itself
Minutes becoming hours
But it does not matter

For no one is around to feel too
If only the sensation of isolation were new