No words spoken in the dark can calm
this hateful heart.
I cry for your love.
What I wish for I can not get.
What I need, you will not give me.
One of these lonely days, I will take
what is mine and never look back.
I turn my face away in sorrow for those
deadly dreams.
Hope kills more hearts then you know of.
Protect yourself with that blank smile and
dead eyes that see nothing but grief.
You care for nothing.
No one can reach your soul.
Touch me and I might die.
But then again…
my death is what you wish for.