Time does not heal, only tears do.
I lay awake and think of you,
too prideful to break down or cry.
A rip in my bones too deep to die.
I meander the Earth with heavy eyes
(you do not let me sleep much)
My body could collapse at any moment
(you've made the days heavy as heavy)
Food and wine taste of dust
and I do not love but lust.
All of this is due
to living a life with you...
And time does not heal only tears do
but I will never cry for you.
I will live a life of misery if it means you don't get the satisfaction
of my sadness.