Dark Depression

July 9, 2012
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You say you're too good for me
And all these years I couldn't see
That you love her
And there is no cure
For a broken heart
That's been torn apart
My eyes have cried
And part of me has died
My skies have turned gray
The fog wont go away
My days are now silent
With this torturing climate
This isn't going well
And I need to break out of this spell
Right now I'm in a grave of broken spirits
And I feel like I'm the only one in it.

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