Sparkatale

1
Your side of the bed
won’t be empty tonight
you’ll be home soon

2
Who the fuck
is so god damn important
that you had to text going
eighty miles an hour?

3
Of all the idiots out there
you did nothing wrong.
Take them, take them
take me instead

4
A fog descends on the world
a never ending emptiness
falling into an abyss
Please, let me be
anywhere but here

5
Your side of the bed
will be empty tonight
you’re not coming home.