The web sways, but it doth venture away
It stays, as it may, catching creatures that play
Waiting for that one day you and I may meet

Stuck in this sticky essence with no place for our feet
We cannot escape our fate that awaits
To be devoured by an arachnid, no pleas will be accepted
Can we stall what is to come?

Our wings have failed to keep us alive
We've flown right into a trap, like a bear to a bee hive
An exchange of words would be nice...
Even an, "Everything will be alright."

Nothing is fine when you've met your maker
Everything will seem inadequate
Nothing can fill the slot

You hold my hand as I hold my breath
If it were to escape, our death would be meaningless
For I would have soiled the best of the worst
I cannot break this wretched curse

The bite doth cause me agony, but my inability to let it be
My hand slips from yours, my eyes can't see
How strange to die alone when I'm with company

My love for you knows no bounds
Regardless of how upsetting you tend to be
One more confession following one more round
I'm far from blind but can't quite see

A connection I miss, intimacy and truth
Your voice was music to my ears
Essentially we are now escaping our youth
Mentally, you've got a couple more years

Promises were made that cease to exist
(Promises were made to be broken?)
I disagree though, I'm to blame for this
Fear is my ailment for why I haven't spoken

"There's nothing to fear but fear itself"
Straight from the horse's mouth
I've failed to comply with my word as well
Still filled with excess doubt

You managed to remove that away from a while
Guaranteed, a job well done
With even just a crack of a smile
I received my prize, I proudly won

The game is over, no lives left
No mushrooms to revive me now
If it was that simple, I'd hit 'select'
And 'retry' with better understanding how

Starting over begins the same
But the direction and obstacles change
A new route is followed in vain
For not enough experienced has been gained

You're such a charmer, I know
I still haven't fully broken your spell
I'm currently trying my hand at laying low
I question your thoughts; by now you should know me well

I want inside your head and heart
Where does your pain emerge from?
My curiosity is insatiable once I've felt a spark
I will continue to listen until your confession is done

I don't force a smile, but it's not completely real
I can maintain being civil with you
When you attempt to hide things you failed to conceal
My submissive attitude is what I must subdue

Why do I continue to feel this ache?
Does mental illness play a possible factor?
The idea of romanctic love I can't seem to shake
Yet if it's real, it inevitably won't matter

According to them, I don't know who you are
Yet I feel I've known all along
And even so, I've fallen this hard
I simply hope you'll still play me that song

I looked to the sun

and instead of finding light,

I lost my vision