
I feel like I am drowning
I know not what I really need
To hold on to what I love
Or the let go and breath
Even when my dreams make me warm
They leave me cold in the wake
The feeling of suffocation
Makes me helpless and bleak
Like the drowning sun
And the draining moon
I leak downDust into the endless rivers
Only to dry up in the desert sands
A brittle leaf I become
To not bury but to turn dust at the dawn.