What is left?
Nothing.
You took every last bit of hope
And hope,
Is such a dangerous thing.
You made me believe everything would be okay
You told me you were so in love with me
You told me you wanted nobody but me
I poured my heart out to you
And you kissed the tears away,literally, and told me I was getting better
You told me we were working things out, and that you couldn't wait to move in with me,
To fall asleep next to me every single night.
And I believed you.
And I cried, and cried and cried that night
You kissed me until I stopped, and told me we would be together
That we would work on it because you wanted me.
And I've never been the one to wear my heart on my sleeve
But I am sleeveless and broken now.