"I don't want revenge.

I just want to make you smile"

 

Sometimes the truth is, we are left alone.

There is no one to go to.

Just left on your own

inside the world that makes up the collision of your heart and mind.

Each day time passes, and still you could say to me: "Your heart is mine".

 

Folded down in sorrow. Tears that rain into my heart.

Never leaving my eyes, fearing they may tear your world apart.

 

I wish to tell you I am sorry, but the sorry is not there.

Happiness has conquered all, without help, and against the most monstrous of oppositions.

Fall still I feel I have, yet full of happiness which turns me to pain.

An emotion, or connection, I will never have again.