Everything, you Fell out of my hands with one big Clamoring heart beat All I can do now is work it out through poetry You are right, you will appear in all of my work now.
And I hope it cripples your heart I hope you wake up in the morning With a flat, lost feeling Because you no longer Have me.
An empty space Or the blanket you use to wrap up in Because I always stole all the covers I move past the pain.
All the promises of a future I think I knew all along Would never occur Wedding dress whistling in the wind We discussed the names of our children As you plotted and drunkenly told Anyone who would listen You made my plans Your plans I should have seen through The enormous pacifier in your ***** lips.
You always wanted everyone to watch you I tried to be a spectator in the crowd As you drug me in further and further With deceit and expletive filled promises of love You weren't who I thought you were.
So in this eerie world covered in cob webs Fresh blood from my throat I string my pearls around me now The prettiest ending Anyone ever did see.