for you
always
knowing
why

she makes me incomplete
all this time i've wasted, growing in my side
my heart bleeds no longer
my heart no longer bleeds

for you
never
wanting
me

she makes me incomplete

and you'll be mine forever in memories
but this perfect prose will remain unnoticed
so lay on your back now and we'll have the greatest conversations
with your empty sockets staring at heaven
staring at heaven