Worlds Apart

Now we are worlds apart, but we still have the same group of friends. If there is, when will we get to the part where all of this ends? And who has to lose and fall beneath the other? How to decide when we can't even look at each other? I am wishing on a spindle to draw blood and send me into a sleep. Why do they say that love is so strong when it makes you so goddamn weak? May I awake with you having had more time to wander? And should you still be confused and let me sleep a little longer. Because I cannot face this phase where I do not know you anymore. Drop me back into the maze and keep me running, but never closing in on the door. I wish to be out of this nightmare, where we are worlds apart, separated only by a wall. I can hear you in the kitchen, so I stay out in the hall.