When the heart is stone,
and blood runs cold,
when the swords are drawn,
and all turn bold.
When No one is there,
when your surrounded,
when all are gone,
and hearts are broken.
When the Gods are gone,
and all look away,
and scars are all thats left,
I will have been gone long ago.
Just so ya know, dedicated to a certain little player in my life who attempted to play me, and I had to end up liking him, before finding out he already had had a steady girlfriends, who is now in denial that any of it ever happened.