n here we are...

felt in the empty space n here we are... worlds apart... living on the edge of luv's scars... alone n drifting in the dark...

free jus seems so far away... as time never tends to stay... feeling as distant as every single drop of rain... falling jus the same...

we came a long way to be plucked from dreams... lost in nights without the feel of the leak... dripping down cheeks... finding life hard to breathe...

in the pitch of black... breaking with the state of going mad... losing chains before the end comes so fast... it's so beautiful to be intact...

living with space in between even thoughts... feeling the restless motion dig into the rarest depths so raw... wondering how could this possibly go wrong... unable to reach for the hearts thaw...

as we've come to the now... looking at home in eyes from a distance found... with so much road that cannot gain grounds... listening to whispers gather a louder sound...

ready to scream... playing with the images in the minds scenes... waiting on the touch to cling... laying without in the silence hidden from enemies...

here in the now of making it to morning... wanting to get closer to the moans recordings... playing from the echoes off the walls as shadows do their performing... yet it's as still as boring...

missing arms that wrap up life... dimming the creation of the smiles shine... wanting to be face to face jus to say hi... as the air carries the reality of parted goodnight's...

falling beneath the crave solo... attempting to mute the chattering of teeth that mutter oh no... not again as the torment is created by the endless slow roll... with u nowhere near to lend ur body close enough to borrow...

patient for the memories to be made... laid down for the other side to capture the rotation of the claim... turning on sighs waiting on the endless flame... cuddled up nightly with what's being delayed...
wanting the comfort to come the fuck on... feeling the tare rip pieces torn... adored... n here we are needing the other to come ashore...