I hope it was worth losing every piece of yourself for the fallacy of being adored I hope you don't wake at night mourning the parts of you that you buried in the earth
you were sitting to my right and I missed you in the way that you miss your train I was standing in oblivion, waiting but you were only getting further away
you can lock all the doors you can't stop them from knocking you can shut tight your mind but the voices will get in