It is sad but true
I have to give up on you.
Even though my heart is true,
there is no "us".
Just me.
Just you.
All this time that I've been waiting
thoughts of you are slowly fading.
Memories they keep replaying
of the people we once were.
Your touch was once so gentle
now it's only detrimental
Your words are so judgemental.
I don't know you anymore.
You will never feel the same
lately I don't speak your name.
You use to make me flutter
now you make my feelings stutter.
Pieces of you still remain
in my blood and in my brain.
I will sink them to the bottom
with the others I've forgotten.
In this place you will be nameless
In my mind you will be faceless
To me you will be tasteless
for you will cross my lips no more,
But you will remember
how I tasted last December,
last December where the embers
are not burning anymore.
On a bleak, cold morning
I will leave you without warning.
You'll be left with your own mourning
of the girl you once adored.
When you try seek me
you will find it hard to reach me
though your screaming
and your screeching
are not easily ignored.
Just like Edgars' "Raven"
Be it hell
or your own haven
you will find me Nevermore!