Darkspell

Lights flickering

Diamond eyes sparkling

Rain is glistening in the puddles

Trees are growing shadows

I am no one

 

Slow kissing

Poured the sugar in

An empty shell

Swelling with emotions

I can't tell what's real and what's fake

Smiling in the present

The night is as black as a crow

I bite into it like a peach

I walk for hours on the streets

With sore feet

Hoping

I've been in a haze for days

In a milk slim state

Tired of thinking about the past

Trying to make the good times last

On the snail trail

I've been in a haze for days                                           

Tired of thinking about the past                 

Trying to make the good times last                                                                                                    

The night is as black as a crow                                    

I bite into it like a peach.