I'll
Miss
You

What do you want your last words to be?

I am the grey
That lives after the light
But before the dark

I am the twilight

I am the emotion you feel
When neither option is right

I am option three: Neutral

I am the scream of the teenage girl
next-door

Who knows what it really means

I am
Me

Running through the plains and meadows
they are not native to

Much like the happy and merry widows
that were abused

Wild Horse won't stop for anyone

Yes it's true
Heroes need saving too
They get beat black and blue
All to save damsels like you

You said it
I believed it
I ate it up
Like the starved child i am

Now I sit in silence
Wishing

Every bit of snow that falls inside an open window
Is a bit of snow that will never make the ground outside

One deep... breath
Pushing the daily grind
Contemplating in his mind
The thoughts of an old soul
In a young man's heart

Still as the world revolves
But not his