• Cold Stares

    Your skin that was once so warm
    Now stings to the touch
    The coldness of your face, your hands, your heart...

    At first look you seem so normal
    Always a smile playing on your lips....
    Mocking me, teasing me, tearing me down

    So pale...
    And breaking more and more
    With each day that passes

    If i drop you,
    You would shatter
    Everything about you says your delicate

    But that stare tells me otherwise
    You dont blink
    Or ever close your eyes

    You sit on an empty shelf
    Waiting and watching
    Creating unease

    I wont be alone with you...
    Not a minute
    Not a day

    And when i finally get the courage
    Ill take you off your shelf...
    Your watch tower

    Ill pack you away
    Where you shall stay...
    Forever.