Endless nights of darkness and loneliness choke my lost soul. My soul becomes trapped within a glass bottle of untold tales. My body feels only cravings, cravings for his gentle hands that I once embraced within my own. My mind only sees his face fading from my memory, making my heart to become suffocated with the dust of my shattered feelings. As time goes by my whole body and mind will remain within an ocean of lubricating darkness until I find his angelic face once more.