I think it's really sad,
that someone can promise to be in your life...

My hollow heart was never made for two,
and this hollow heart can never grow...

I write your name inside every poem,
hidden between the lines...

Her dreams walk in and out of her mind,
taunting her with goals...

My heart had nothing left to give or sell,
but still you insisted...

I cry silently,
alone in this place...

Your words scar my heart
when they come out as vicious...

Do you even read the words I write you,
when I try to make you see...

I never knew I needed you so bad
until you said goodbye...

She reaches out for yesterday,
wondering why she ever let you slip away...

Lost in the moment of desperation,
she lost her will to remain alone...

No longer are we drinking out of the same glass,
we both now are lonely...