I always said you’d be fine, because I knew
I wouldn’t
I looked after your heart, when I knew
I shouldn’t
To take care of my heart should have been a priority
But I didn’t
Because I knew no distance or time would console me when
We weren’t
I took the liberty to love you as you were mine for
The moment
The raw emotion and wounded heart of this lonely
Broken woman
It never did last because you were convinced
It couldn’t
This must be what life is like for the
Post mortem
The H is Silent 