I had too many things in boxes Shut for too long. I had the doubts hidden in the memories And the faces I tried to recall. I let them all sit in darkness As they pounded my mind Slowly I let go of it And I preferred driven mad inside. My heart was all I listened to, I must have forgotten How the beats were mine and mine replied. All the questions I repeated But never asked you once, Two possibilities I believe - I thought I knew them all Or that I was scared of what I didn't . Now you have left my heart all empty Too empty and I'm unable to have it shut. The boxes have spilled over And I stare at them Strewn across my feet. They are brown and bland and boring As I used to be, Insides are the truths I denied my heart to see. They lie so lifeless and dark I am scared of its sight, You have left me where I once had lived But now I am scared of the things I see. They are the remains of my heart All broken and hidden for so long, But they are the only truths of me And I hid them from you, all. My heart was a fool Always have been, It tried to win you over But my mind was what stood of the truth. Now you are gone And the boxes have all fallen Off the shelf and off the rack, My mind is now all empty And I can fill it with the world. I should have shown you those Maybe you would have been gone long ago Now my heart is all vacant It gave away echoes of your words.
I sit here now staring Upon memories and memories They resemble so much of the lies I know I am almost afraid Of the truth taking over. I learnt my lesson I learnt the truth , My mind has spilled over And stained all that I knew. I stuff my heart with boxes Boxes I will never use, They have your words and your promises That you have kept And my mind is now open And harbors the truths I knew -you would leave, You would forget, We will live as if we never met.
There is one box though I donβt know what to do with Whether to give you Or have it hid, It says the thing I never said , The one truth that overlaps doubts And each and each possibility we would regret.