Dust

There's no way you'll stop the bleeding
When you took the pain to cut it.
And I don't really care
Because I'll live anyway.
Because all will fall to dust.
But.
There's no way I'll be that happy, like
When I thought you'd always be mine.
But before you go away
For good, turn back once.
You should probably once look
At the pieces you left behind.
At the million things
I thought you cared about.
At the million things
I did for you;
But you will never know of.
I thought they mattered.
But now I know
That you faked it all along.
But now I know
That I was always wrong.


Co-written with Shonai . She's a very talented writer and artist. Check her blog out!