There use to be days where I was filled with joy
And now I feel like you had a license to exploit
what you've took when you've stolen my heart
committing such a crime
About to serve some time
You could've told me
You didn't believe
We would have another leg to stand on
If this was what you've seen
You should have come clean
Instead of pulling the wool over my eyes
have me believe a fantasy
I knew something was missing
I have been having suspicions
When the supply was empty
it's best to trust intuitions
Then make a final decision
When you're gone,
My world turns blue
Terror struck my heart
My mind and my body went numb
go if you must, but baby trust
when your days get darkest
and the clouds is drawing near
I won't be around to comfort your fears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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