I have been fading in the dark for too long. Suspended and waiting for some light to turn on. I'm reaching up to make contact. Take away this empty space.
Happiness is overrated. It always lets me down. It's artificially inflated. She's a flirt. And she burns me every time. . Happiness is just a dream. And nothing's what it seems.
I wish that You would tell me how. You know me well and want to be together. Fallen short and faded out. But You keep making gardens in this desert. .