Having no contents;empty; a void:A vacant heart.
Why does it hurt so bad
To just start crying
From realizing you've lost
Everything you had?
Your heart is torn in two,
And you hope someone will come along
To make that heart just like new.
He does come along.
He assures you with lies and loving things.
To the point where you're so blinded
With hope and love that you can't even think.
He leads you on
Day in and day out
But in your mind
You give him no doubt.
Till one day he actually tells you different.
He'll tell you he doesn't care.
He'll tell you opposite of everything he put out there.
It's called lying.
It's also called that no one can be trusted.
Within him you set your trust the most defying.
You can't get over it.
You won't get over it.
And the thing is is that he doesn't care.
Not one bit.
If there was a care,
He wouldn't be here,
He'd be there.
There in that empty spot
Filled with the people you can trust.
If he didn't lie,
That place would be vacant
Except for one.
