Erasure

Stories from the deepest
Part of my heart
Delving under cause to wonder
Why am I falling apart
Scattered all around
This topsy turvy room
Will I find the one
Who takes me there too soon
When the night is cold
And you cant find anything
And your will to survives
At an all time low
The spirit will fly and return
With a new found energy
So keep it within and delight
As your garden grows
Whispered in some lonesome voice