Evening

I am standing

On the edge

One year has passed me by

If I do not jump

There is no hope 

I cannot fly

If I do not jump

There is no risk

I cannot die

Yet I have always wanted

The hands to stop

And lay me still

Within myself

Tears on the brink

My words are cold

My ship will sink

Your ears grow old

Of what I think

My touch is ice

My arms will fall

And pay the price

For embracing somethng

That was never there at all

My tears are glass

A path they cut

Through my life

My tears have passed

The doors are shut

My smiles are gray

My words are said

And on this day

My heart is dead

My laughs are not

What, they used to be

True happiness, they have forgot

As you

Have forgotten me