Departure pt 1 - When Words Become Brick Walls
I'm not coming home till I slay the secind side of me. Did you get a load of that? Did you find it ever ridiculous?
I can only dream my arms might collapse to find you here. The beauty in this vision is the kiss. The kiss split by demon tendencies.
Defeated in my premise, and now I find you here and now I choose to run. I'll be back if you wish...I'll return to capture one last kiss with a blade.
In a dream state, capturing smile with a frown. About the beast in your closet, I left him there. As long as you're not around. Never return. Oh precious...never return to...my grasp.
Departure pt 2 - In Lasting Here, the Longest.
If leaving was the hardest part, I'm sure I'll change my mind soon.
The road ahead is quite unkept. My feet are torn to shreds. And when the black bloody sun sets in, I'll hide from the stars. And I'll hide most of all fromm who you are.
Are they staring at me tonight? Is the canvas dotted imperfect? Painting it clean with my eyelids, I sleep, and in morn, I journey...
I'm coming to see Romaine, my journey will end in you. A split second of torture, I'm turning back. Pressing on, oh what it requires, say much too much.
The Sorrow will become much more than collisions across the floor.
