MLA TNG - Lost Home

The old forgotten apartments are looking for me,
How can they find me when I can't even see?
The old forgotten rooms find me in my sleep
They've been counting my years while I counted the sheep.
I hate how empty and plain I've become,
I couldn't do anything and everything's left undone.
Am I so lost that I must search for you,
My old dark room, the reason of my tears?
After everything you are and all you've made me do
You come to save me now? To take away my fears?
There is nothing left to take, nothing left of me
Everything is gone, all I'd hoped to be
There are no memories left, not even a ghost
All I am is you and all I was is lost.
My old forgotten apartment, I'm searching for my youth,
Show me all the lies and point me to the truth.
My old forgotten room, I see you in my sleep,
You try to pull me out while i fall in more deep.

MLA TNG

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