Thinking back to when I came through the door. The way that black dress hit the floor. It's gonna stay on my mind. The good times before you crossed that line. No there ain't no way back when you burn a bridge like that. Had all your bags packed. It didn't matter how stacked you were or that wagon you were dragging. It's really no one's fault but my own thinking I could change your fate. Thinking I used to wear a cape trying to find gold in the mud. When you would like out hung to dry like that. When you were done loving me. Now all I feel is empty. No I don't want your pity I ain't no pick me. I am just reporting how crapy you have me l
feeling. Like the ceiling wasn't a limit I can't seem to break from this hold your kiss has on my heart. Just ripping it at the seams. Even in my dreams let me set the scene. I remember that because Halloween was right around the corner. When I poured all my love in you. It was the next day I was a great day though the rose tinted glasses you left on me. Now all I feel is agony because that's just a memory and a fantasy.