Heat escapes my lungs
what's gone
is gone now.
What's left to lose
when its all been
lost all ready.
Time goes on
and stops still
for some.
I've got nothing
nothing to gain,
not a thin to lose
when I had nothing
in the first place
to give.
I didn't give
my heart to you,
you had all ready
taken it.
At first glace
it was yours,
stolen from my chest
gripped in you're palm.
For safe keeping?
