Falling to pieces.

Everything is falling,
Shattering,
There was no warning,
That danger was dawning.

Every piece is intraceable,
Utterly,
It is truly unfaceable,
A hunger that is insatiable.

Spiralling from my grasp,
Reaching out,
I wish I could clasp,
But I hide again, behind my mask.

Behind here it's dark,
And lonely,
I yearn for a light, a spark,
To find a clue, a mark.

A feeling of darkness, that is blue,
Though deeper,
Than the emotions I feel for you,
I can't be one, only two.