I feel blindsided by your dishonesty
Shocked to know that this is you
The real you
Not the prince I saved my soul for
I am pierced by your callousness
I would have laid down my very life
In order to defend your honor
Alas, morning would not have come for me
It isn't malice that encases me
It is a bottomless, frigid anguish
Because it is now clear what's inside your heart
And I'm not there anymore
Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 8:01 PM UTC
I feel blindsided by your dishonesty
Shocked to know that this is you
The real you
Not the prince I saved my soul for
I am pierced by your callousness
I would have laid down my very life
In order to defend your honor
Alas, morning would not have come for me
It isn't malice that encases me
It is a bottomless, frigid anguish
Because it is now clear what's inside your heart
And I'm not there anymore
Does it ever get better? Will I ever breathe again?
