The picture that remains of you
In all it's discolored splendor
Is hanging in my bedroom
Right above the dressor.
When I realized you had left
And was no longer mine
I felt the air escape my lungs
Life was asinine.
So, I find myself
Day to day
Staring in your eyes
Even though, I know in truth,
That it is just a lie.
To trick my mind
I do these things
So we will never part
But though I seem to fool my mind
I cannot fool my heart.
