life is short
life will pass you by, a pebble in a river
one you will never see again.
you thought he gave you purpose
because you crave his lips like you do air
and once he's gone
all you can have is a simple text that he might be okay.
when did it all go wrong?
because now your heart is in a cage
and the key you once hid is now thrown away,
never to be given again.