• Thinking about these past years..............
    I noticed i've been less loved.......
    It hurts to even think about this.....
    But it doesnt help to cry it out......
    but if i keep it in my heart breaks.........
    One person loves me....
    But i dont see how he can...
    He says he loves me for me........
    But it confuses me to know that he loves this lifeless shell.......
    I cry........
    Nothing....
    I keep it in....
    My heart breaks........
    I dont cry becaused im loved.
    I cry because he can love this...
    My heart......
    It doesnt break...
    this time...
    Its full and not broken
    But when he sees me for what i really am.......
    My love......
    Gone......My heart.......
    Broken...... heart