one day you will run out of lyrics
and ill be left filling in all the blank spaces
but I guess its okay
you turn away and pretend not to see
that my heart has shattered
you hold the pieces in your hands and stare down at them like I do the land
I look up to meet your light eyes with my now black ones
"how can someone with no heart care so much?"
you look between me and the broken glass in your hand
"i guess you cant."
right answer
my eyes turn back to the color of your frozen over soul
I think you left a piece of me behind
because if im so broken how am I still loving you
of course you have no response
im being selfish to think you should
I just cant get over all these things
he calls me his and I call him mine
but the words are sour in my mouth
spoiled milk to us both