its all the things he did to her that tore her apart |
he hurt you, and he made you cry you came to me wanting to die i saw the pain upon ur face no longer filled with poise and grace the pain surrounded you like a wave of unsettled sand convinced that you will be in your grave with no friendly loving hand it killed me to see all the pain that one could cause you screamed out his name yet he still could not feel remorse shadows over come you but not like shelter from a storm his hands were no longer loving, caring and warm icy could was his touch upon your skin it all became too much you called me up after one nights bad dream the wounds reopened as you said you awoke with a scream the stroke of midnight had just passed but the dead of the night shattered by uour cries of broken glass i remember the feelings and what you said i remember the feelings and what you said i remember them as i lay in my bed your heart was so broken that your thoughts poured from your head you told me everything even how you wished you were dead tears dampened my cheeks as i remember the pain we spoke about it for hours without even mentioning his name |