P0045. Untitled


I try to run
but I cannot hide
I regret,I cry

I can’t go back
there is no way out
I am here in my mind
I have no doubt

my wounds have healed by now
still, my heart is broken
There is much to say
but words left unspoken

There are time’s I give in
again and again
At night
to this painful sin

At night, I can see you
and tell you how I feel
at night, I can hold you
and it feels so real

But I always, awake alone