eunoia (completed)

bliss

i will not force you stay
because it is my fault you're leaving
there is nothing special about me
I've stated this before
while you just disagreed
but now you finally see
there is no beauty in me.
My heart is made of glass
So when you left it cracked
You think I am strong but I can't
Live without you dear
It is frightening to hear the sound
Of your name in the mouths of strangers.
They speak your name so effortlessly
not knowing that it kills me every time.