When I was loved.
I felt it in my nose.
The tingles and the warmth right in my toes.
The whispered "I love you" as the sun rose.
Now it's hollow wind, as I hold myself close.
You see When you loved me, I was as proud as I was happy.
My smile, unbreakable.
My heart was unshakable.
But now, all it takes is that look.
And suddenly your words strike me like a hook.
The old one, two, three.
Bringing me to my bloody knees.
Next Four, five, six.
I can't bear the thought of this.
I cough and I wheeze.
Holding my still beating heart to my chest.
Begging, pleading that you give me a rest.
But
"I hate you". You mumble.
It's The final blow.
I grip my heart as I feel it close.
"I- I never loved you"
That's when I felt my heart broke...
