I believed in love

I used to believe 

In a magical thing

That is called

Love

Now as I sit in the dark

Empty pill bottle in hand

Tears streaming

Down my face

I think back to

When I had this

Magical thing called

Love

And I realize how

It wasn't love that

I had but

Desire

Cravings for

Affection to fill

The hole in

My heart

With a silent prayer

I wish the pills take affect

To silence the river of

Blood

Pouring from the wound

I tore in my heart

By believing in

Love