The Shadow That Desires Is Left With Nothing But a Relic Of Someone Else's Dreams

Are you my other?
My punk
My nothing’s better?

Slipping losing self
No time for them
No time for me
Let’s not do that you said
But I’m so weak
And you’re stuck in my head

It’s cold when you’re not around
My flesh chills when you’re not around
Let’s pretend that the world doesn’t exist
Let’s pretend our problems won’t persist

My shoulder always leaning into yours
But I exist to be more than
Just an extension of you

If I leave, will you be waiting
Will I want to come back?