Alone

She waits- patiently.

Holding- time for me.

Tells me- about herself.

She writes- everything.

Up and down for me.

Keeps it- inside herself.

As the deception reveals itself.

My morality.

A slave to gravity.

My sanity has turned to agony.

She hides- me away.

Can't speak- or convey.

Secrets- about herself.

She holds- all the things.

That keep her- lingering.

I take her- inside myself.

My morality.

A slave to gravity.

My sanity has turned to agony.