• We talk. . .mouths moving, voices sounding

    Until you walk out the door, saying you'll be back

    I kept myself busy, and waited your sweet return

    Then, I recieved that horrendous smack

    On my blood red face, realizing you're gone

    Your name now I shout to the world

    There is never a response

    Just like you left me, my eyes then left to the netherworld

    No longer looking at you, but no one

    I hope you see, because I can't anymore

    I am blind to everything and anything

    Laying alone, on the hard cold floor