everywhere i turn you haunt me
you follow me to no end,
from which there is no escape.
how can there be closure?
my heart i would gladly give to another
but you won’t return it to me
the gift i gave you once
ever unappreciated
you were always so undeserving
the reason for your absence
i have come to understand
you’re a time bomb, ticking
an enemy ship, sinking
potential without ambition
is me without my heart.
so please,
give it back to me now.
you have no use for it,
anyways,
and i must save myself.