...ignore the rambling of a breaking heart that doesn't know why it even bothers to break anymore...

I guess it's not a big deal to pull
on my heart strings
leave me kneeling
and walk on by
the nights spent arousing and
dark are nothing
but ways to pass
the time on by
Your promises now are dust in
the silence you've left
where I'm bleeding
and fighting to cry
and the echoes of past times we
talked of the world we
would travel together
have now said goodbye




And suddenly I mean nothing...
..because I asked you for something
that seems really awful of you
...to deliberately ignore me now
how could you?




...I am bothered.

Frustrated.
Questioning and perplexed.
It's fine I guess I was wrong
...I'm good at that.