What if there is no light
And we die just to meet blackness
What if we bury you out of sight
And no one speaks a word
You carved too deep, I'm afraid
Of motions in the dark I tried to trace
Figures that I can't seem to replace
When they breathe their quiet kiss
The years are eroding the reasons
If any, to which you held
And I am slipping with the seasons
Only to find no help
Like the rain, the dirt
A phantom to us all
No one should ever hurt
You don't know your worth