These are the days when coldness delivers
Conspiracies of death and dying
These are the nights when I cover myself
In sheets of despair only to awake
With desperation still lingering
With desperation still lingering
These are the times when sun exists
Only to remind us of what is lost
And what can never be, and what can never have
These are the moments when my breath breaks as it crosses my lips into the....find your cave soon