Swaddle me in thy arms. tightly.
for this four walled thing. haunts.
it's no more like home.  
I feel homeless.

//homeless

I'm afraid of my silence.
wrap me in your screams.

//wrap me

I'll break into pieces.
thousands of time,
for my verses will heal me.
Gracefully...

//broken

Some stories end up.
in the dreams.

     - death before meeting reality.

I know. now I want to feel.
Your blues. reds.
Your darks.
also the brightest hues
even the crimson sky.
above you.

But you never painted me.
with your colours.
How colourless I am.

I see. now I want to visit.
Your highs. lows.
Your depth.
also the shallows.
even the lowest point.
inside you.

But you never explored me.
The takes. Turns.
Of this ****** life and soul.
How worthy I am.
How able I am!

Dear dark, absorb me.
into your silence.
The light around,
no more heals.

You were the raindrop, I failed to hold.
and had only felt you, each time you landed.
and brushed thy lips. on my wounded soul.
You were that elixir i wanted to taste
and not that bane, which everyone refuses.