Watching the light fade away leaves a rather cold feeling at the tips of my fingers
not quite numb, I grasp for warmth
Here at my lowest point, not even fear keeps me company
truly alone as I sink
I look into your eyes, empty and fading, light not escaping
A black hole, coming to swallow me up as I just sit here peacefully staring back
I look into your eyes and you don't look back
lifeless
The temperature decreasing, bit by bit, leaves me freezing with not even a glimpse of light
I look into your eyes but they are closed
I touch your skin but you are cold
Not even fear can keep me grounded
reality fades and the cold, lonely truth sets in
you're gone
YOU ARE READING
no real agenda // poetry
Poésiepoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...
