I wake up in the morning,
Thinking about the warning,
The whispers of last night,
That turned love into a fight.
I cannot escape this,
This feeling of regret,
It holds me down,
A pain I can’t forget.
What I thought once was,
The most beautiful sight,
Has now turned dark and cold,
A shadow of its once warm light.
Your touch, once sacred,
Now stings like the past,
A reminder of the trust,
You let slip too fast.
You threw all I gave you,
Chasing fleeting lust.
I gave you my heart,
So tender, so whole,
But you let it wither,
Left cracks in my soul.
Now I stand alone in the ruins,
Of what we dared call forever,
Questioning each moment—
Could this nightmare be true?
