Room

She was lost,
He was up
A whole night
While she danced, looking for good vibes.

How do we end up with a smile,
While we were wildly assaulting each other?
How does our food tastes so good,
When our soul is cracked down?

Years passed and your burden blossomed,
Limited in this world of infinite possibilities,
Yet you seemed to have profoundly change,
No more joyful, choosing to die rather than living.

Love could sound like something heaven sent,
But we didn't want to give room for this insanity to die,
Harming ourselves rather than just contemplating our past issues.

I am you, you are I, we are them, they are us.