I’ve cried my last tear.
No more will I fear,
The pain of your memory that haunts my every move.
It eats at my soul trying to break into my heart.
To make me feel the lost of losing you.
Who would have ever thought this would be the way it would end?
I would have given you the world and my heart to mend.
But you shattered my hopes of happiness.
Into pieces I could no longer rebuild.
I now walk lost in a world I am familiar with.
Each day the memories of you fade just a bit,
Into this darkness of anger that wishes to quit.
I want to be able to know who I am but I lost that within you.
You took from me all that I had to give and left me to hold an empty glass.
I can’t drink nor eat in fear that a memory of you will pop into my head.
Why in the end do you get to be happy when I am sad?
Are you happy that I’m sad?