Beautiful Disaster

I'm waking up to silence loud enough to break the glass.

Watching every second get stuck inside the hourglass. You trace the line in the

dirt and call it moving on. I'm standing on a landmine waiting

for the dawn. It's distinct the way you twisted the knife without a sound.

You built a penthouse in the sky just to burn it to the ground.

I gave you every breath, I gave you blood inside the vein.

You gave me back the thunder and left me in the rain. I'm looking at

the mirror, I don't recognize the eyes. They're hollowed out from staring at