Dark words distorted
Cold careless chaos crawling
Same sound. Morphed meaning.

You loved him that much
He loved you that less
You knew his heart
But you still couldn't care less

You walked into burning flames
Just to be with him
But he made your light dim
And you still couldn't care less

Just there.
Not sitting.
Not standing.
Not laying down.
So then what?
Nothing.
Dust.
Brushed away.
No.
That’s not what does the harm.
Without a thought.
That is the root of the pain.
Once brushed away, gone forever.
No one will remember.
No one will care.
Nothing.
Dust.