Correspondences

Hope springs to life charmed by approaching listlessness hands reaching out to grasp the open emptiness leading me down... and this goodbye faced with hope and countenance souls slip away to bask in glowing radiance leading me down... as we run from the sun and we harbour the lies and we leave things undone as we cover our eyes does it tear you apart my love does it tear you apart my love it tears me apart charmed by this light this sombre guidance in her eyes rage would entice and final moments would arise leading me down... does it tear you apart my love does it tear you apart my love it tears me apart