She was broken she was lost
she felt like a ghost at midnight
the hollow feeling within
her shattered life

So many tears by the telephone
waiting for that confront call
yet it never came
how love is so lame

I watched this poor ******* suffer
I was the refection she could not look at
for in my eyes was the truth
the Gods honest truth

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris