Those empty quiet words masked as truth, those little gestures and that look from the other room.
Who would've thought that those eyes would see me to my doom.
A little piece of heaven here and there, like soft fingers through my hair.
I know my life masquerades as hell. I'd never thought I'd ever find you there.
You were supposed to save me from these woes.
But instead you sped me up to spiral down.
I'm swimming the drain
Falling away until
the ashes gather
like dust and age
all over me
hope is over
for me
now
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