Tired Of Me

Mikoto

Breathe for me softly. It parts its way through the thickest of walls. 
The mirror reflects tonight and I still wish you the worst. 
This is so bad. What have I become? Knowing when to stop and float away. 
A fog lifts for a brief moment. Breathe for me softly. 
It parts its way through the thickest of walls. 
The mirror reflects tonight and I still wish you the worst. 
This is so bad. What have I become? Knowing when to stop and float away. 
A fog lifts for a brief moment. Light up like a night sky I saw once before. (2x) 
Too long ago to remember. Slamming the reality back into focus.