for the both of us

destroyer's bliss

          

There is always a beginning,

To every story's ending.

Something once beautiful left;

Leaving a piece of my soul aching.

To be loved by another soul,

You must first learn to love.

But why would I do that?

When love, I never knew of.

Now I'm left sad and lonely,

Lying awake in my own bed.

Destroy them with what broke me,

It is what they said.