12 October 2012

The dark burns

As hard as your glare.

Your heart is broken

Beyond repair.

I catch you staring

Out in space.

The you I used to know

Vanished without a trace.

I miss him.

His gentle touch, sincere smile.

He left me with a shell.

A soul, lost and senile.

I wish I could say

I know he's somewhere in there.

Deep down,

Anywhere.

But that would be a lie.

The old him is dead.

Lost in tears

And blood bled.

ClaireTilleyYou Left Me With You • Opuss № I