I try and convince myself, No- you’re not there, You’re not in my heart, Because I want to believe you’ve never managed to get there, in the first place.
Then I see that slit, That slit- on my wrist, that reminded me of the time I tried to cut you out of my mind, But I couldn’t So I tried and cut my soul away from its home instead.
That was when I realised, That this life, Isn’t really worth living without you.