Will I ever find the passion you gave to me?
Will I ever be satisfied?
Have I been ruined for all others,
Never to trust again,
Never wanting to love again
I offered you my soul, my heart, and my body.
In return, you gave me nothing.
Without a word, you were gone.
I only seek closure. I desire your passion, your tenderness.
At times I even felt your love.
I handed you my heart, I offered you my love,
and I trusted you with my soul
There are scars to remind me
of the gift and the curse that you gave me,
some visible and some no other could ever see or understand.
My pain screams, and all I seek is silence;
to turn down the sound of your voice which
haunts me and echoes through my mind;
to forget the love I hold for you;
to close the door from which you came.