You're growing curious of me.
I can tell.
You're steadily wondering,
What could lie at the bottom of this well.
Let your fingers run through my hair,
Whispering secrets that fly through the air.
You hold something so fragile,
But I'm already broken, you're just unaware.
My reasoning will never be known,
This wolf will remain lone.
Let the sun set,
I was made to be alone.
Your eyes stay locked on mine,
As if this will make the stars align.
I have nothing for you,
But still you choose to stand in line.
I'm only beautiful in front of the moon,
Because I shrink away by noon.
I am a thought that cannot be contained.
You'll figure that out soon.
I'm in need of a change,
Something to help me rearrange.
I won't let anyone too close,
I broke your perfect picture out of its frame.
You will still love me so,
But I will be the one to bring you down the most.
I distant myself from everyone,
But you make yourself close.
You count me as a blessing,
But behind my back is a weapon.
I still have the knife that was stabbed,
These wounds sting and I have tried forgetting.
Something pulls me closer to you,
Something that has its hold on you too.
I need to get away for your sake,
But it's something I do not wish to do.
