Somehow i knew what lay ahead,

Different shades but all the same,

Words mean nothing in the end,

Torn open to bleak reality,

The silent waves of a pitch black sea,

All the wounds of a broken heart,

All the whispers of a silent cry,

You're lost ; but not forgotten

Always a part of me ; but never to be mine

Leaving nothing considered worthy remains,

To bring me to my knees.

So let me thank you for your time.