I long to tell you
You've lost me
And you aren't getting me back
I yearn to see your face as broken as mine
I am craving to twist your heart, and hear it crack
Listen to it break like mine
But slowly,
Instead of glass falling from a table
Shards flying this way and that, slicing open your skin
It would be ice
Slowly being tread upon
You would freeze
I desire to see you shed as many tears that I did
Tears you caused
I long for it
But that would just be proof
Of the demons you created
And I cannot show you my weakness
You've lost me
And you aren't getting me back.
