I know you are not worth my thoughts or pain,
but there is always a shadow of you that remains,
lingering in the edges of my eyes.
The best of me started falling through you,
until I was turned as cold and as heartless as you.
No one can ever break me now,
not even you.
No one can get inside my head,
so it looks like I am stranded with loneliness now.
It's too late to start over
and I'm already selling my life in all the wrong places.
I was pushed towards the tender edge,
the day I was melted by his heart of toxic flames.
