One midnight, in a land not so far away, We talked for hours, our words intermingling, With a promise of tomorrow being ours, Without a clue of what tomorrow would bring.
UNREQUITED
End
Sleeping under the same sky Doesn't make this easier for me, Waking under the same sun Doesn't really fill me with glee.
Silver
My breath left me when I cried, In the blur I struggled to find solace, But I was naive and did not realize
Terror
She painted secrets on her wrist With a silver brush and shades of dread, Hidden under the folds of her clothes, Every night the colors bled.
Secrets
They won't check the lie When you say you're fine, They won't lift your sleeves And discover scars of grief,
Harm
Her wrist was the violin, The blade - her bow, With every passing melody, She hated herself more.
Crash
Between erratic heartbeats and smiling faces And hallways lined with perfectly sculpted humans I found myself drowning in the chaos My mind a swirling tornado of emotions
This Is Where It Begins 