Disenchanted

To my friends
Will you love me when get disenchanted and the light dims inside my little eyes?
To my mom
Would you love me if i stole from my workplace every night and pretend that
it’s justified?
And in cold
Could i rub a hand on you? notice how to keep him warm means that you give up
your own
Then to dad
Do you love me even when every day you near the end
And I could not be further west?
And to you
Could you love me like you used to when we would share the dark now it’s just
me in the dark
Now it’s just the dark in me
There’s an end searching for an end again somewhere in the search of self
Played with fire and got burnt