I miss you, I said the quiet life when I almost could not see. Somehow I had lost. Had just been at this crossroads where forks hope and love and the darkness begins.
You always have a choice and I met my just at the intersection.
And I thought you'd save me, I extend a hand to guide me from the darkness. But I had actually believed that you would hope and love have in you, because that was what I saw in your eyes, they were never meant for me.
I miss you, I said the quiet life when you left me and ran on into the darkness without a target.
Here it is cold and every step is a step in that vague disaster, the scale becomes obvious only when it has already taken the last remnants of my heart.
Here I am, alone, scared, wounded and almost forgotten.
am here I say, softly, I miss you.
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