I don’t feel you

Black salt in the veins? Glass moon, heavy and pale? You trace my shattered halo? Like it's just another stain?

I don't feel you, I just count the breathing? Empty, steady crew? Like a slow knife leaving? I don't feel you, only waiting distance?

Colder than the truth, dressed up as existence? Your hands cry a verdict? Pink under brittle skin? You ask if I remember?

I've forgotten where I've been? I don't feel you, I just count the breathing? Empty, steady crawl? Like a slow knife leaving? I don't feel you, only wait in distance? Colder than the truth, dressed up as existence?