I must still love you but...
And I still see you sometimes
with pretty smiles, dolled up eyes.
But you're lonely. All alone.
I still love you.
the pieces of me left shattered
they love you.
They love you.
Oh how they love you.
And that bitter pain,
the one that feels like you?
It sits inside my lungs and cries;
drowning me in saline solution.
The resin is my pain,
sticky like tar, touching everything.
A secret agony with an unbroken heart
you see me too.
Like a woman in black who grieves,
the wind wails.
The wind, my soul wails and mourns
for what never was and never will be.
Something forever unhealed,
this my private place
and yet you're here once again.
We see each other,
but we haven't even met.
Still I love you.