I wish I could say no regret, no emotional debt.
But there is... swing swing from the chambers of my heart. Rip it out and do whatever you want with my heart.
I cry in the dark because I don't want you to know. Then you'll see my heart in the saddest state its ever been in( since you've been gone).
My life is sprialing donward as a black abyss. You took my heart, but the fact of the matter is that the chambers of my heart slowly decompose.... but the.... the way it is- my heart won't ever be the same. It shall remain at it's falling state- which is just there, not to be caught...... just to fall.... fall to its death.
Now swing swing from the bottom of my heart.