Through the night
Somehow you stabbed right through my heart

Hour by hour
Deeper and deeper you pushed

Never stopping, never slowing down
Your heart didn’t care about mine

What was I to you?
A surrogate heart to hurt?

Did you need someone else to feel?
Because you are too numb, too cold

My heart isn’t numb; it’s still warm
The wound repairing itself because I am strong

I let you in
At first forgetting to care for me

But now I’m back
The wound has healed but is still scarred

I will constantly be reminded of you
With each beat of my heart

You’re a not too distant memory now
But a memory is all you’ll ever be


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