Do you see who I am

Do you understand how I feel

Do you notice how I glide when you're around

Our love feels ephemeral

It's terrifying thinking of waking

And all that's left is a shadow of you

A mistake had been made

Memories would be all I had

If you were gone my life would be melancholy

Every day a struggle to drag myself out of bed

Darkness would envelope me entirely

An insatiable emptiness cancerous in its nature

I would deteriorate to nothing

A fog that scorches all with its bitterness

Grass would wither beneath me

Roses would produce sulfur

My life would writhe and suffer.