Lost in some nonsense
I sense I lost something when it rained
This ink means nothing
When these thoughts will not leave my brain
Pain will feel endless
Until the end has found my way
Maybe one day I will sit and watch as the lilies slowly decay

Sometimes you just sit there
And I do not know what to say
My heart loses focus and tries to run away

Grey is the falling sky
My mind has gone awry
A sudden horrid rush fills my lungs
Storm clouds surround my mind
Is this a normal thing?
Or is this just to be alive
No words have come into place
But that is okay because you can read my eyes

I do not usually smile
But when I see you
It is hard not to
Because you are like a dream come true
You have a picturesque smile
And eyes as bright as the moon
You are beautiful
I wish the whole world knew

There is one light in my room
Surrounded by darkness
But within that light lies a beautiful voice
Which is entangled in kindness
When she speaks
My heart follows
It makes me feel glee
I love to talk to you
And think about what we could be

She sees the colour
In a world I thought I knew
I see dark greys
And scattershot blues

When I see her smile
It lights up my room

I trip on my insecurities
But when I am talking to you
I think I understand the world
And its colourful view

These words do not always come
Sometimes they do not even appear
But they are there
Buried in the subconscious
Colour is easy to write about
'Roses are pretty
And violets are blue
The stars look lovely too'
But what is fading is ignored
Death is sad
And wilted roses turn grey
Soon enough they will all be thrown away
Just like everything else
We will all be discarded
These words
These thoughts
Which are buried so deep
Will be taken to our graves

Your tears were empty
In the depths of night
It was only us and the moon
As you looked in my eyes that one last time
I felt the loneliness loom

Her eyes were forever
Trapped in a horrid abyss
She could not escape
Or so she thought
As the scarlet ink left her wrist

Tears rolled down her cheek
And dropped by her blemished feet
She hoped it was not too late
She even wondered that maybe it was fate

But even in the deepest depths of the darkest nights
A light will prevail
And lead the way
She did not realise it yet
Until night-time had gone away
When the darkness had fallen victim to a bright sunny day