Leaving you here.
Stop. I am here.
Close your eyes.
Come. Be with me.
Enveloped in the soft petals
Of a dwindling iris.
Tossing and turning
All night in my bed.
Realms unleashed.
Following you down,
Down the cold, dark steps,
Into the dungeon.
It is here,
Where madness thrives.
A small token
I leave with you—
Crumbs of bread
Falling into a withered hand.