A chasm sits at the end of my feet and I embrace it
In my heart I embrace it
In my mind I carve out space for nothing
While scared of open spaces like open feelings

Shine on bright diamond outside of my shadow
While I disappear at dusk you still sparkle in the moonlight
Yet miss the warmth of my pocket
I miss the comfort of your shape

Seasons take shape primarily through feelings
Eventually brilliantly shattering
Inside a chasm that devours the sound and texture
And I embrace it, in my heart

Pictureplane - "Gothstar"