Sunday, April 5, 2020

Yeah, that girl

It wasn't love
So she said to not cry
I'd get over her
She was never the reason
I'd cry
For me
It was that I had given everything
And it still wasn't enough
Never was
And now here I am
And she is there
And I can't do a thing to change it
I miss her
And can't change a thing
To make it different
I can't repent
I still long for her to be in my arms
But my spirit would die
And there'd be so much harm
She'd survive
But not me
Because she thrives
Upon my suffering