I never feel more aloneThen I do with youYour presence consumes my emotionsFilling them with lonelinessFeeding my depressionYour deafening silencePier..
you're rightI am afraidI'm scared ofopening up these forgotten scarsburning down my wallsbuilt so highnever let in or outwalls guarding somethingsomet..
went to the house last nightwell this morning4 amstrange houses so fullof memoriesemotionssimple thingstiny momentssplit secondsno one remembersgrippi..