You walk by
Swallowing the sky,
Where it’s not at
And neither am I.
Lick my wounds
Where overhang,
The bloodless battle
Whose victory rang.
My thoughts I’ve squandered
Where no one hears,
Pain is so silent –
Grant me your tears.
Laugh at me
Whilst I might try,
And though it’s cruel,
Could you care why?
Look at me,
As I am bound
To your ignorance,
You’ve not yet found.
Touch my eyes
That blankets emptiness,
And give me hope
To open this darkness.
I have these desires
And one can’t say;
Keep looking at me,
Compelled in your way.
