you left without a trace,
but you left me bruised.
now i lay here awake at night,
just feeling like i was used.

you said all these kind things to me,
i wish they were true.
i’m still holding on to what you dropped,
and still clutching pieces of you.

i just can’t seem to let go,
though most of my tears are ones you’ve caused,
falling like rain on a heart paused.

you don’t know how much i miss you,
and how i wish you were around.
i don’t know when i will move on,
or if i’ll ever be found.

i miss what we used to have,
and everything you’d say.
now when i wanna tell you something,
all i can do is wipe my tears away.

i know i shouldn’t miss you,
because you didn’t think twice.
you’re probably doing just fine,
yet my heart’s still bruised, a razor-thin line.