Leave behind the dust From your faded heart. In the rust, we combined Red and red to make blood. Leave behind those closed doors That were eons ago Opened to the sounds of strife, Creating romantic panic. I had scorned too much of you. Now I am through With the enforcement Of what I have done. Numbness shields me, Your light no longer blinds me. I see a darkness in you That won't let me through. I am behind this door, Cut off from who I adored I am behind this door, Trapped in all I abhor.