how i want this last breath. to take around each shadow turning to hear the sound of the glass shatter falling like my life never touching the surface of your face again. i sleep in envy of your innocence. the way you keep that smile plastered hiding the shame of your past in the fear they will find your fault. since i cant have your faults...i'll take this mask. struggling to extinguish this flame alone. i guess i'll have to ask you along.