The trees whistle your name
i can barley breathe
the side affects are dreadful
your love was a medicine
i was immune
now its gone
im so sick
the hurt and ache
the tears make lakes
your love filled me
you popped it
im broken
sit apart from the rest
crumbled
never be the same
hurt more then ever
yearn for something that you say is not there
i beat myself up
make it all my fault
so at least i can say that was the reason why
there was a break up
