Cold Shadows of grey
Feels like my insides
Piece of my heart, taken
Without exchange, of kiss or presence
Eyes green with envy, no longer whole
Grace me with your smile
I'm shaking like a child
Wading through fractured glass
Remains of the mirrors that once built by my bed
I despised them, once fearful of the face looking through
I've been broken, cast away
I stand alone
Holy
Cold
Grey