Even the deepest blue couldn't make you feel as though it's all okay Strangers arms grasping at your empty bones Filling the gaps in your soul Cars racing past the window on dark cold nights Leaving you silent on grey balconies The city is busy and you're alone Smoking your cigarette Hoping that chemicals will be better than crying Blasting music and dancing in your skinniest little dress because at least the mirror loves you Ripping up photos of forgotten memories Memories that broke you and shattered your heart like a glass piggy bank Wrapping lonely duvets around yourΒ Β broken silhouette Your body curls and your heart races and your senses spike because being alone is horrifying without someone by your side