Cope -

How could I let this go

This thorn stuck deep in my side

A feverish chill befalls me

A sickening thought occurs

What if this torture

Is what I deserve

How could have I expected this

This cosmic depressive divide

How could have I expected this

And I’ve watched my life

Through bloodshot eyes

And I’ve felt the pain

Run down my spine

And I’ve had regret

Consume my mind

A part of me that I’ll never get back

Is this how I should feel

Alone in myself

You were so much a part of me

I loved you more than myself

And this love leaves me hopeless

And your memory leaves me breathless

Your memory leaves me breathless

Your memory leaves me