close my eyes so tight it hurts hurt is better than hollow void of feeling, of life a leap away from freedom sometimes here, without even a whisper empty and broken, the gift of death tempts the lonely / it's cold again not even the steam can hide the space this voice is dying the more i give, the less of me remains now i'm yours alone tucked away, dreaming of purpose belonging nowhere / lost in dreams of you your face erased by time will these eyes know the sight that opened them for the first time since that season of death