Nothing. Existing. Missing. - The Beautiful Ones

I’ve been laying here

For the last three days

Your name is the only song

Playing in my head

I wish that I could

Just disappear

If I could vaporize into thin air

I would

It’s raining where you are

It’s raining in my head

My mind flows with thoughts of you

There’s no room for air

Drowning in the memories

A constant state of reverie

Everything of you and me

A twisted painful fantasy

Take it all away

I have nothing left

I’m tired of this world

At least now I know

We all die alone