**Separating abysm**

Weeping the tears I woke up to this new day.

I dreamed of my new colors, shivering music and eyes that set desire in fire.

A war of shooting stars unfurls reality enveloped

in a bitter time where I hide from a screaming soul.

The rain inside me is slowly dispelling

with every drop of that devouring feeling of waking up lonely

on the edge of the wrong bed.

From letiCia's piNk scribbles