Burn my eyes
white with...

I know one day you will come running back,
claiming to have changed your mind again...

The twinkling ceiling lights reflect on my tiara,
making the diamonds sparkle bright...

I will not accept the person
that you've always chosen to be...

I was speaking to Jean today
I feel like I can trust her...

There was once a time
where your voice would have said...

Enclosing myself
away in a shadowed ball...

If you see a puddle of tears
it belongs to me...

An uninviting memory breaks through my sleep
as I remember the pain of believing...

It destroyed you tonight
You gave up the fight...

I'm not the one who closed the door
It was you...

I have lots to write about
But I'm still writing about you...