My love, I returned, reaquainted with demons from long ago.
Friends of loneliness,
fill up vacancies within me.
Whispering sweet lies,
they promise to stay.
Never going astray.
Sinking into the depths of my mind, sparking feelings of hopelessness.
Oh my love, they say
this is what it means to be alive.
Feeding off my despair, escaping and coming out for air.
Taking my mind,
leaving me dead inside.
Broken promises to stay,
but I know they’ll be back someday.