As the wind blows against her face
It whispers in her ear
A voice brushes pass her cheek
Arms wrapped tight around her waist
Warmth that holds on
Only those of herself, that is
Once was is not, once had has not
Slowly, agonisingly dying down
And for what?
Her sanctuary above the clouds
Far away, safe and sound
Mind, empty and full, all at once
Then, a flashback hits her heart
His cologne fresh in her memory
Drawing a tear from her eye
Each breath, shallower than the next
Gasping for air
She falls deeper into the darkness
A ghost of a smile lingers in the abyss
Tearing away at flesh and blood
Agony withers away
A voice pulls her back
Eyes gazing into her soul
Arms swoop under her, light as a feather
Carrying her out
But to where, she wonders
No longer This wanderer should walk
Falling, again, she falls
Up and higher, higher than the clouds
Over the mountain tops
And the world flips backwards
Landing right where she started
Listening for a sign
Nighttime falls and the silence
Oh, the silence fills
Gaps, those that can't be filled
Crawling into a sleeping bag
She lies awake
With the stars looking down upon
