THE PAIN
RUNS DEEP
LIKE THE TRENCHES IN THE OCEAN
SO DARK
SO COLD
LIKE A WINTER’S BITTER NIGHT
IT STABS
IT RIPS
SHREDDING WHAT I THOUGHT WAS MY HEART
I WAS
NEVER HIS
WHAT A DEXTEROUS PLAN HE PROUDLY OWNED
HE LIED
HE LAUGHED
MY TEARS HAVE YET TO DRY
WAS BLINDLY
IN LOVE
WITH AN IDEAL GENTLE MAN
HIS VOICE
SEEMS FRIGID
I WANT BACK THE LOVE I GAVE
BUT WEAKNESS
IS MINE
I GUESS WE’RE “FRIENDS” FOREVER
