Not a sound to be heard
alone, left to sink in my own thoughts.

What was I, what am I to you?

Those words pulling at whatever shard of sanity I have left.

After I let you in and gave you my soul, thinking I would assure you that it was yours and yours alone.
After all the words, and how if everything else was lost,
our trust,
our faith,
our love,
in each other would never meet an end.

Through darkness without you I still believed.
In every word you gave me oh so long ago
they gave me strength to continue on.

The ones I gave to you where not enough.

You lost your faith in me, you thought I could forsake you.
you, my one happiness, believed that I had let you go.
This is the mark of my greatest failure.

With all the words I could give, I still could not bring you to see
that you are all that I love,
and all that matters to me.