She sits alone with tear stained skin
and a heart that's been played like an old violin
Through her silent cries only breath breaks the silence
The act of living is a self inflicted violence
And he will hurt forever or maybe not at all
Because loving a translucent heart meant accepting the inevitable fall
You made oxygen intoxicating, crippling such beautiful lungs
Just living for the days to end, when your call never comes
You owned my whole heart and didn't even pay the full price
The cost of holding yours was just a sinister vice
Still I love you, unhealthily, bluntly
The mind is just blind when the heart is hungry
