Miss me yet?
Because I breathe you in,
Every chance I get.
Licking up the courage to move on,
Falling short each baby step attempted.
As the voice traps you the invisible box,
Envelops around you.
The taste still dances inside.
Freedom struggles to be reached,
Fighting for a voice,
That's colored in lines of perfection.
The world reminds me,
How it'll never be enough,
Pieces taken soon to the fire,
Turning quickly into black ash.
I keep watching,
Hoping my pain disappears with this black smoke.
But I know in the end,
I just want the memories to break me,
Just like you did with your broken promises,
And empty words.
I can only blame myself.
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