In the end

In the end i can see what he had given me

I return to you the emptiness of you

And he returns the emptiness of me

In a bittersweet exchange

I give back the loneliness of hiding the truth from the person sleeping in your bed

the strain of changing your face so she doesn’t see your emotions

I gave back your master of disguise

Give me back my black terror

It hides between my thoughts

I didn’t want her when I gave her up

But I want her now

I want to be scared of everything again

She craves the woods again

The unknown land