Alone

	She waits- patiently.
	Holding- time for me.
	Tells me- about herself.
	She writes- everything.
	Up and down for me.
	Keeps it- inside herself.
	As the deception reveals itself.
	My morality.
	A slave to gravity.
	My sanity has turned to agony.
	She hides- me away.
	Can't speak- or convey.
	Secrets- about herself.
	She holds- all the things.
	That keep her- lingering.
	I take her- inside myself.
	My morality.
	A slave to gravity.
	My sanity has turned to agony.