Tired eyes burn,
flowing light stabbing vision,
but the darkness
would swallow me
to nonexistance.

Just let it come,
let the sleep rush into me
and
beg it not to hurt.

My eyes, they close,
as painful light
tries prying its way through
and slash at visions
horrid.

I will focus, as I fade...
push myself to escape
the very worst parts
of myself.

Run away...
I wish to run away from me.

To leave myself,
these thoughts behind
and forever lose myself
to you
instead.

I don't want this empty air.
I only want to breathe you in...