You've taken from me something so precious
You've stolen my heart and hidden it in the depths of your craveces
I have let you take it because I believe you will take care of it
You have given me no reason to believe that you will trample on it and return it
Destroyed and no longer the precious gift I had given you

I am amazed at how calously you gave it back, without an ounce of regret
With such great ease, you just throw it back in my face as though I had not given it to you carefully and gently
You exposed me and then you burnt me
You let me open myself up only to shut the door in my face

My mind, my body, my soul
They can't seem to let you go
I'm in a personal struggle of sanity
A tug of war of letting go
I am lost in this war, it is messing with me

My heart needs to heal
This feeling is so crippling
And the constant memory of you
The constant reminder that you are alive
But that I am no longer a part of your life
That the chapter between us is closed

The book that was a work in progress
Ended so abruptly
Final distination, final sentence
The end...