You race out ahead, making music from the things inside my head
Without looking back, you capture me in your mind instead
How I dance at your command when love is hanging on by a thread
Worn out and gutted by your hate in disguise of love mentality...
I collapse on the tear stained floor - glassy eyed and hollow with dread
Wrapping herself up in my misery, she crawls unconcerned into her bed
While my soul leaks one happy memory at a time from the hole in my heart
She makes a musical sigh of dark contentment, for she has been well fed
With my last pure thought, I try and remember what happiness was before my beautiful psychic vampire took everything that was light and good within me, leaving me for dead
She races out ahead, making music from the things inside my head"
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"My heart beat thrice, twice, once...and then no more the moment a passing comet bespoke of your fall from grace".
