Without A Thought

Aimlessly I walk the path home.
Left feeling hollow by the things inside of me.
Thoughts running scared inside my scarred head.
Trying to persuade myself that all is fine.
Embracing the maddening sounds of
the sanatorium within my soul.
I'm one with the pain,
one with the intense missing feeling.
Ever since I left her at the station,
my heart still longs for her.
Even the brightest dawn seems darkened for evermore.
I'm left with feelings I can't ignore.