Wilt.

The sky is pale
The flowers that once bloomed
Are now wilted and aging
The sun, the moon, the stars
That once shined oh so bright
Are now dimming, and fading out

The walks we take, down this lonesome road
A divisive catalyst
Will we ever find our way back home?
All I wish is to be in your arms

The waters boiling
The tub overflows
Once a place of refuge
This solace now loathes
I shed my skin off with all my clothes
collapse in my emptiness and drown in my shame

All I feel is the bitter absence of you
The feeling of being entombed
The hole you left could never be filled
I am dying alone

All I feel is the bitter absence of you
The feeling of being entombed.
The hole you left could never be filled
I am dying alone



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Writer(s): Christopher Hansen
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