D-torment

I see you in a crowded room

As I am foreced to walk the empty streets

Of a city blind to torment

Shaddows race across my eyes

As a cry resembling your name escapes my lips

And echoes off the city walls

Audiable to everyone but you.

The buildings appear indifferent

As unsure of the cries intent

The drakness, still clung to the horizon

begins to seap along every hollow of the cold stone beneath me

I look back to find you gone

Stolen away by the threatening days of innocence.