The Single Thread

Brushing past him again,
Memories rushing through my brain,
Happiness leaves me alone,
Leaving me depressed right to the bone

That's how love goes,
Just take in whatever it throws,
Life is the knives of our lovers,
But when we fall nobody recovers,
Then we're hanging from a single thread,
But when it breaks we are left dead

He is always on my mind,
But not all the thoughts are kind,
I write to take the pain,
But it won't stop my teary rain,
At night I do not sleep,
But there is nothing left to weep,
I lie at twilight in my room,
Watching all the darkness loom,

This is how it ends,
It keeps you from your friends,
Blade of lies,
Lovers are knives,
That cuts the final thread,
In the long run we are all dead