I feel like I am a shadow behind those bitter walls you call thoughts. Trapped inside where no one can hear my cries or my pain. A subtle gilded light shines throught the cracks of my appearance and for a moment you can see through me. I look at you with my blind eyes and I try to cry. Emotions run deep along the thin lines inbetween the crevices of my body. I twitch through the hollow memories of us and I dream that one day I will see you smile again. Until then I breathe silently, touch softly, blink lightly, and walk slow. Waiting in the silence of the shadows between the walls that bind us.
