These convolutions of emotion stifle me
Strangle me to suffocation,
In an attempt to burst out of my own being
Into a nuclear explosion.
Without you, I feel I’m nowhere
As if I’ve lost my focal point;
As if my life’s a little vague
Little aimless, and has no point.
What remains are evaporated dreams,
Damp ambitions hung to dry.
One abandoned soul, a tearless cry;
One lifeless being and a grayscale heart.