My words are gone
My thoughts are wrong.

Each bit of mine has fallen
Accepting the doom of my guardian angel.

These streets seems barren
Like my love for you.

These are eternal
Scorching, fruitless & deceptively simple.

I keep going on and on
Mindless, without a thought.

I start something to register complaints
Numb nerves turn my thoughts into acceptance.

Wondering! Wondering! wondering alone.
Alone... That's the only comfort you gave conferred on me.
Numbness, void, occasional panics,
That is all I'm living in,
That is all I'm happy in.