Black Hole

My eyes are so bleary

I guess I’m young but

I feel so weary

I try to express it

But I think it’s all a bore

It’s at the heart of me

A very part of me

Speak slowly I can’t hear you

My mind keeps spinning

Closer and closer

To the rain on the roof

And the rain in my head

And the things that you said

Keep on sinking further ahead

And it just gets

So foggy

It’s nowhere in here

And it’s everywhere else

That I don’t want to be

But I’m stuck here

Getting misty over you

I’m alone on a bicycle for two