Your face, fading silver.
Waiting lonelier.
Losing ground but falling deeper.
My impression of a promise.
whispers to a loathing heart.
Miracles of misery.
There wasn't time, fade in.
A well-meant lie.
No faith, you're failing me.
Waiting, i am consumed.
Losing hope the hours run down and down.
Leaving i am dry and worn.
Misfortune, it whispers.