Chasm

I fell for your depths, but the bottom is near
The lighthouse shines, but the anchor shall take me
I can’t sense
An eagle should scrape the land only to hunt

The less I see, the more I can sense
The less I see, the demons are warning me, only now

The contours al blurry, our limbs are cooling, I can't feel you through this cloaking mist
Your scent is fading. The silhouette replacing what's left of You

Choosing to please the eyes over the heart

I fell for your depths, but the bottom is near
The lighthouse shines, but the anchor shall take me
I can’t sense
This swallow water will drag me astray

The contours al blurry, our limbs are cooling, I can't feel you through this cloaking mist
Your scent is fading. The silhouette replacing what's left of You