Dying
For someone to talk to up here
You know
Things are not as they appear
Green light
Blinking its way through my brain
It's not so easy
To forgive and forget
Is this the feeling
One can have of regret?
Why can't I mend you?
Why won't you speak?
The thing I go for
Is not what you seek
And should I come down
What will I face?
The world has left me
Up here in space
And should I touch down
Who would embrace?