I owe you
Owe you for alot,
You got inside me, rearranged the place as you saw fit
Then left.. a perfect ending
Hollow and numb,
cold and alone,
a playground with no children
That you have given me
The perfect testament to our times,
As little as they were, they seemed intense
Nothing could touch me, until
you
No one could get inside, until
you
And you did, more than you realize even now
It hurt you told me,
This is emotion, and I feel it
It may hurt you,
it already hurt me,
but out it comes.
Violent, rash, cold, egotistical,
me
Alone with myself, no one can touch
me
Safe in my prison, the one I so willingly made
Let me cry, let me weep,
let me get mad, bash holes in my walls,
like before
But nothing..
Cold and hard,
Me.
And that is all you ever gave me,
Myself.