in the midst of the silence
you whisper with drunken words
and look into my drowsy eyes
words that are hard to process which turn my hard stone heart to ice.
in the split of a moment
you glimpse back at me
into the smoky atmosphere surrounding me
and then the magic of the moment's gone.
a noise electrifies my brain
every now and then it brings back the pain
your voice...
a vision scars my eyes
sometimes it's so hard to hold back the tears inside
your smile...
it's all safely stored, don't worry;
all of my imaginary worlds and hallucinatory signs
a simple graceful paranoia within myself at night
but...
my misty eyes don't li