She hasn't breathed

Since the day he left her

Dead upon the floor.

What did you do?

Silly girl,

You made him hate you,

As you've always feared.

And it died,

The part of you inside

That allowed yourself

To care so deeply

For anyone but him.

He was everything you wanted,

And everything you needed,

He was at the point

Just past perfection

No one can surpass.

Isn't it sad?

It makes you cry

In those deep

Dark hours

Of sleepless nights,

When distraction is no where in sight.

He was everything you wanted,

And everything you needed,

He was at the point

Just past perfection

No one can surpass.

It's forced yourself to see

You've been lying to yourself,

When you thought your racing heart

Could not be caused by him again,

But no.

It was always him you've cared for,

It is only him you love,

But he threw you from his life,

and now the muse is gone.