You took everything I had,
And never gave it back.
Now I'm suffering.
You took everything.
I thought that we were happy,
Was that just me and not you?
I thought we had it, really.
Was that too good to be true?
Everyone thinks that I've gotten over you,
Over the times we spent in your canoe.
They think that I've started anew.
Oh, if only they knew…
They think that I am now whole,
Blissfully unaware of the gaping hole;
The emotionless being who has taken control of my life,
The only way I can still survive
After all that you have done to me
Filling me with a cavity
That relationship that took innumerable days?
What's left of it now is just empty space.