Only I know the reason behind screaming your name,
They’re all pointing fingers, but I’m the one to blame.
You came when you wanted, and left when you pleased,
In rose-tinted glasses, my heart you seized.
You trashed my peace, you stole my smile,
Left me in melancholy, drifting mile by mile.
What was my fault? The warmth I gave?
Which move was wrong? It’s all too vague.
I hope to see you again, but unsure why
Do I seek revenge, or just to feel alive?
Are you happy now, in your own embrace?
Do you think of me, or did I leave no trace?
With each tear that falls, my soul cries too loud,
Your absence is a shadow, an unwelcome shroud.
Whatever it is that we had, was it ever real?
Or just a cruel game, with hearts made of steel?
I search for the truth in the wreckage we made,
Hoping for answers that will never fade.
As I scream in pain, your name on repeat,
They think it’s disdain, but it’s comfort I seek.
