The pain of a broken heart is the worst of them...
you try to stand strong, but all u do is fall...
Tomorrow starts December,
but I've been cold for so long...
The call came sometime around ten
I heard the sorrowful voice on the other end...
The water is rising around me
I'm stuck in the middle of it all...
I remember when you used to be happy
Talking about me to all your friends...
You had this way of
applying pet names...
I accept the blame because you plead innocent.
All of my crying and helpless screams...
I think about death in the morning
while combing my hair, examining...
You are
The Queensland cane fields I keep...
Over the rigid and dreary mountains,
down by the riverside, amidst withered stalks...
Every word captivated your heart
Your insecurities banished...
Congratulations. You have done what no one has...
You have taken away a belief that I use to hold...