You left me
No cure. No rehab
Funny that you got the nerve
to keep
You’re the victor in this
But the only trophy you deserve…
I’d rather we be dead to
No eulogles said for
No rest in
The memories got my
I’m prayin’ that your eyes are the 1st to go.
The way they looked when you smiled.
The way the opened n closed.
Then your nose.
Every single breath against my neck.
And then your lips.
Every empty promise made and said.
.
Please fade.
Fade to black.
Please fade.
Fade to black.
But the nightmares come back.
Because your
Every
Every
Uh,