When you never know
is when it's always there,
it seemed so clear...
The slightest touch
to catch the breath,
it turns it all around
Single path that i can see,
emptiness devours me
Enlightened by the cold.
it overcomes the torment.
(what if i could bring you back?)
enlightened by the cold
Enough to burn through walls
built on anguish
can i be revived?
Let it hit with force
strong enough to blind.
the numbness heals.
My worth is only defined
by the nest disaster