I close my eyes
I try to escape...

Feeling out of sorts
The clock keeps ticking and still...

You might not be mine
At least not anymore but...

If I could, I’d carve at my chest
Dig deep and retract my heart...

It is crazy how the only thing I have ever been...
Turned out to be the one thing that would tear me...

The whiff of your perfume,
The brush of your hair...

I hope you think of me every time a candles lit
I hope you think of me every time your tire...

Realizing now
Love will never be enough...

What if I never love again?
Yes, there’s family...

Trying to move on…
What comes after you...

She said she’s got a bone to pick with me
I don’t even know what that means...

A look of stoic resignation
Utter defeat, distilled acceptance...