What a grand façade.
What a vague mirage.
Such superficial relationships.
Fickle and fleeting.
All at once, all at the same time.
And yet somehow I’m not surprised
At how abrupt that was.
There’s nothing there.
How jaded one can be.
How cured. How free.
When empty feelings and dreams flood my soul
And the world is as cold as it can be
And all I know is sadness and peace
Will you come to me and comfort me?