The Real Problem Here Is Candy Apples

a dark deep depressing thought.
playing us a symphony for what we lost.
a long,dark,meaningless stare
from across the world in the middle of nowhere.
a broken beaten empty town.
looks as if it were never even found.
a spirit wandering with no emotion but spite.
kills the day and brings the night
a lie about a broken heart cure.
only bringing more pain to endure.
a journal burning holding letters from last year
where is she now?
i need her here.
or is she gone like the love she shared?
i actually thought we'd go somewhere.
a hope a dream a nothingness.
come to find i was steering less and less.
from where i wanted to go.
and i know that we both know.
that i love you and never will let go.
but like a cold winter breeze
you feel me once then you wanna get rid of me.
so ill go now like you wish.
but could i get just one more kiss.

an empty street left before me.
and you left me without a warning.
and i sit back and watch life pass by me.
all alone no one beside me.
an empty bed lies in darkness.
we yous to lie there no one could part us.
but now your so many miles away.
these alleways these sidewalks left me in array.
and you left me with this nothingness.
but could i get just one more kiss.

a dark deep depressing thought.
playing a symphony for all the pain that you caused