It feels as if some warmth left me tonight
Painless permeating numbness keeping
The memories of yesteryear out of sight
Regardless if I'm awake or sleeping
Blindfolds stop truth from bleeding through my eyes-
Those words forever branded in my mind-
Take the last ounce of hope and elegize-
Nostalgia's lenses become misaligned-
A meandering reverie smashes
Time's hoard of emotions entirely
To let go means to relive in flashes
But I don't want the regrets to haunt me
Drifting to Bowie's Ashes to Ashes
If it happened, it happened; c'est la vie