In The Midst

The night sky is empty and clear
Falline from my eyes is one single tear.
The full moon is low in the sky...
Thinking to myself, I wonder how it feels to die.
Looking up to the blackness, staring at the stars.
Pulling back my sleeves, glancing down at my scars.
I wonder if you think of me... as much as I think of you.
I think of your words and question to see if they were really true.
I fall to my knees and cry out to the night.
In this heart of mine... It no longer holds any light.
...No more death, there's left to wish.
In the shadows, you linger there in the midst.