Corners of the room, closing in on me...

                 gasping for air, in the darkest silence.

Waiting for a doorway, where only shadows call,

                 falling inside myself, love has taken all.

Light a distant memory, in this lonely realm,

                 curtains draped like phantoms,

pressed against the walls.

                  While I linger wearily, night shall never end,

cannot find a pillow, lying on this bed.

                  Cannot find an hour to sleep,

tucked beneath this dread,

                   fearing for each memory,

                                 harshest fate has dealt to me.