Sublime Follia

This was an accident, not the kind were sorrow sounds,
Never even noticed were suddenly crumbling.
Tell me how you’ve never, felt delicate or innocent,
Do u still have doubts that us having faith makes any sense.
Tell me nothing ever comes rationale or breaking down.
Still somebody loses cause theirs no way to turn around,
Staring at your photograph everything now in the past
Never felt so lonely I wish that you could show me love.