Your words break my heart, cut deep into my soul.
I ache inside now, no longer whole.
You watch me weep, stare idly by,
are you amused, I'm glued to your side?
Don’t say there’s no purpose,
no place where we survive.
Has it all been a lie,
is there no time to try?
I know our colors all faded,
the sparkle slowly drifted away;
and I watched your passion stray,
as my whole world turned grey.
But even after your flood up the road,
signaled it was our time to go,
I still pleaded for a minute more;
but was harshly forced out your door.
As you claim it's way too late,
forced to accept the sad truth;
our ride is over now,
hello my days of blue.
But the burning scars won’t mend,
dwelling on a dark and lonely end.
I’m broken, lost, and far from sane;
it’s so cold here stuck in the rain.
And I knew you weren't my kind,
but I was blissfully blind,
trapped in a wild high;
where you were my love,
and you were all mine.
I put this together using several references from my favorite artist at the moment Dalton Rapattoni . It is completely fabricated