See you in the late autumn afternoon
Sunsets then constellations

Colors and lights
Golden and bleeding

Hollow conversations
As darkness devours day

I try to tell you that
Looks can ****

You're a serial gazer
I'm a blind recluse

Never have I ever known
What makes the wind blow

Or why you chose to devour
My soul like a wolf

Unclench your jaws
Spit me out

The night is dead
The stars are broken

I spoke words
I'll regret sober

You won't know
Your arms were never home

I said "I never meant it"
Life is actually a death sentence