Alone in the darkness of my shadowy mind. My chest and eyes heavy as if you decided to climb inside and make yourself at home. But I know that can't be true because you've lived inside the caverns of my heart for such a long time. Tucked away and stored with only the deepest and darkest parts of me, yet always finding a way to bubble up to my surface. When will it stop, these feelings burning my chest, like magma oozeing through all my hearts cracks. But just like magma the pain starts to cool and leaves my heart with one more exterior shell. Hardened by the pain, hardened each day, until the weight is too much to carry. And so I sit here alone begging someone to take this weight off my chest, left here by the mess that we created. But you don't want to bare the weight of this burden heart, so you leave just as quickly as you came.