What happened to us...
was worse than a break upyousee,
I mourn you as if you were dead.
silent memories of you were all that remained
because
you cut me out,
and gone without a trace.
NOW my guts are sprawled out,
naked and exposed,
it hit me like aTRAINOUTOFNOWHERE
It was worse than a break up
it wasn’t sweet and gentle
you decided to cut every connection and leave me with the phone,
trying to figure out why the line was dead
This was worse than a break up
I was giving and I shared
joys-
splendor-
Secrets-
hoping to heal your holes
but now I’m sitting here writing and collapsingIntoMyself
because I am missing so much
This was worse than a break up
because I mourned for you
never bothered to tell me if you were dead NEVER bothered to care
in your hour of pain
you shared the wealth.
I care for you STILL
but
that’s all this is now
STILLNESS
I wish this was a break up.
Apparently too much love can drive people to a point in which they leave with out a trace or warning. And sometimes, its those you least expect.