You used to make my heart sing
along with the birds in the
early morning
and i'm not a morning person

You used to sing me sweet lullabies
with your lips
as you kissed my skin

You used to fill my heart with Hope,
and believe me when I say,
I needed hope to carry on.

You were my savior,
my saving Grace,
you saved me a thousand times.

I wonder what happened,
and then I realized,

that when I finally gave myself to you,
you gave up.