Funeral suits and black dresses,
Fresh flowers and pretty coffins,
All while my heart died.
My soul was taken by you,
A thief amongst many things,
But a heartbreaker was the least expected.
Those hazel eyes were my weakness,
Your beautiful face kept me breathing.
I should’ve known a lifeline to another heart would lead me to flatline.
When I looked into your eyes it was almost as if I was staring back,
Your empty vessel contained no love,
I begged for some sort of peace,
My heart broke to the song of you.
Please spare me from this aching feeling in my chest for I lay here next to you and you’re already gone.
Your life is as empty as those eyes you look at me with