a melancholy aberration

the things no one heard

The world's bigger than those four walls part of you still resides
Cry into the voids he left you
And fill them up with a story no one will read
Those cloistered hours have bled six years
Time forgot but your skin remembers
It too shall shed like his scales the next morning
Don't forget the feeling that dawn gave you
but always remember there will come a time where you lay untouched
Untouched by the sin of the flesh that made you disgust your own
For In beseeching your body to evansesce
You stray to him
Closer than when he lay next
Arms around
Your wings scorched in his shroud