All the Good Is Gone All That Remains Is Tears

My words
the ones that once came so easily,
the ones that i used for comfort,
the ones i always had by my side,
Are gone.

my love
the one who at one time held me close,
the one who promised he'd never let go,
the one who i wanted to spend forever with,
Is gone.

My reasoning
for why i want to live
for why i should trust
for why i need to cut
Is gone.

My tears
the ones that smear mascara
the ones that run down my cheeks
the ones i wish would leave
Have stayed.