Don't try to mend,
You don't use your words carefully
And move like a bull in a china shop.
In my heart you are half here and half gone,
because I only can half love you, tried to fully hate you,
but there wasn't enough, I still care most of the time.
You don't know what you got 'til it's gone my dear,
And I'm tired to understand if there is an end.
I held on for too long, so I cheated on myself, it's not that I didn't know, that I would.
Remember you for the last time,
Because you lie like a stack of stanzas somewhere in me.
Your words were once a sweet melody, But now they're just noise in my ears.
Like a weight you are I stop wearing you,
won't carry the pain I cling on.
Gave myself to you unconditionally, but you never reached for me,
so we run away from each other
and meet again on undisturbed parallels.
You are the right person at the never matching time.
