misty eyes

i miss your misty eyes
in the dew of the night
the fog of the morning
can’t escape your sight

you were calling to me from across the field
i was crawling to you, torn achilles heel

how could you go fuck this up?
throwing knives without the trust
cutting me with wounded words
i slip away from this world

i don’t know what you expect from me
i’ve given you my honesty

i miss your misty eyes
before i knew
that the opaque clouds
would cause our doom