It hurts to remember the past, even I can recall this
but in this moment I hurt and burn.
My eyes leak with lost passion of unsaid words

Please wait for me, as my tone has changed
I fall upon the bloodied window pane,
I use to watch for moments on end,

Yet here I am stuck in this rut
your lies and deceit are all too much

Don't touch me softly or tell me to go
Ive already left five moments ago,

I lay here in silence again and again
Another word wasted.

A rhetoric of sorrows, of things broken and unkempt
the place in-between.

You disgust me, that night you called my name
Dear love of my life, please see me again

You've never known pain, and how can you, who knows
a perfect life held,
and you'll never hear my prose.