Torture

In the dark recesses of
my mind there's a thought.
It's always been there,
in my mind ever since.
I think of it every moment
of every passing minute.
Oh, how this thought
haunts my dreams everyday.
But, I use to love this thought.
It made me smile.
It made me happy.
But all that's gone.
I'm broken and shattered.
Haunted by the
thought of you.
It's torture and it's tearing me apart.
I gave you my heart, but you still walked away.
How long can I keep going
with you in my head every
single moment?
Trust me, it won't be very long..

- Lame-O