Breathe

Winter sets across your moon struck eyes

Why are you so cold

Inside of me a soul has died

Getting too old

Don’t whisper lies of tenderness

I’m not there anymore

I don’t need your dry caress

You’re just another chore

Once I needed what you had

But what you had is gone

Thought you were a gentle lad

I was proven wrong

You wore me like a ribbon

A pink and purple bow

Untied me you were finished

I didn’t even know

I took your breath for granted

Believe untruths you told

Now I curse the seeds you planted

Time to self implode

It's important that you treat people right.  Show them respect and above all.... If you dont feel the way for them that feel for you.... don't lead them on.  A heart can recover from rejection.  But the longer it thinks that love is returned the more that rejection will scar.