Obsessive, controlling, abusive, he was
Scared, broken, the light in her heart was dim...
Standing in a low lit room
wishing for a star tonight...
Beloved from my past,
What part of move on don't you get...
Haunting sounds of a failure.
Echoing ever so deep...
Every morning I wake up,
your body is next to mine...
The day is gray, and I am bored.
I close my eyes, and inhale slowly...
Shattered, hanging by a string, my heart rests in...
I'll just keep crying, even when the tears are...
Walking along these broken steps
I see a broken tree...
Fear of loneliness & rejection,
has finally walked out my door...
Life is so crude and yet
we try to live it in bliss...
Rip my heart out with your bare hands,
I tried, but failed to fulfill your demands...
Can you remember me?
Forty days have passed...