Disenchanted

To my friends

Will you love me when get disenchanted and the light dims inside my little eyes?

To my mom

Would you love me if i stole from my workplace every night and pretend that it’s justified?

And in cold

Could i rub a hand on you? notice how to keep him warm means that you give up your own

Then to dad

Do you love me even when every day you near the end

And I could not be further west?

And to you

Could you love me like you used to when we would share the dark now it’s just me in the dark

Now it’s just the dark in me

There’s an end searching for an end again somewhere in the search of self

Played with fire and got burnt