Fallen
Out of Touch
A flame was kindled
Only to burn out once again
Fallen
Out of Reach
Luck has run out
Your hands pointing to the sky
Fallen
Fallen
Fallen
Out of Sight
You're gone again
Fading
Faster than ever before
Out of Mind
Maybe you should stay that way
Go away
Stay that way
Out of Mind
YOU ARE READING
An Insomniacs Lullaby
PoetryIt's 3 AM and I can't sleep. There's too much on my mind, too many thoughts to keep.
