When you run away,
everything is
bright and fleeting.
I drink the
melancholy thoughts
of the lonely,
toasting to
the end of a forever.
I breathe
the air the lions
breathe in their final roar.
The world is
dizzy and glittering,
there is madness without method,
i've fallen off the edge,
whether pushed or jumped,
i do not know.
Drunk on empty laughter,
i can hear it all falling
falling down
down
crumbling into dust.
You were the only part of me
who had the sense to seek healing
instead of destruction.
