Where have you gone? Pt 1
Take the knife
Finish carving out the space in which it has entrenched itself in
Im done
Its not as if i feel it there anymore
In fact, you might not find anything but the remnants of what once was here
Blood drops paint the walls with history
And i trace the vacancy
Clinging to memories, to dreams
The dreams that I somehow convinced myself were as good as a promise to me ...