I use metaphors to describe the indescribable When I have no other way to emote my feelings; And the world seems to crumble in melancholic bliss Of concrete houses and zero ideals. As I sit within the swirls of grey smoke and wet skies Wondering where you are Where we are… I watch through the slits in my eyes because the world is just too bright With these people who walk by innocently, unassuming… unattainable. Do they know that I am sickeningly in love? Drenched in confusio