Langolier

It’s sickly sweet when I see you

I cry and cry

I feel no lust

I feel no love

So I cry and cry

Because I can’t feel anything towards you

And I feel monstrous for that

I don’t want them to eat up the world

And swallow you whole

But if I can’t convince you to move on

They will

If I can’t will it to stop

You’ll disappear in your own madness

And I’ll feel like the monster

Alone in the meadow

Picking up dried flowers

Meant for someone new

So,

It’s sickly sweet when I see you

I cry and cry

I feel no lust

I feel no love

So I cry and cry

Because I can’t feel anything towards you

And I feel monstrous for that