Sinking Sand

That used to be me,
Wrapped in your arms,
So delicate and care free.

That used to be me,
Holding your hand,
Now you don't even understand.

That used to be me,
Caught up in your eyes,
Now all I see is lies.

That used to be me,
Loving you so,
But now you have to go.

That used to be me,
Feeling in love,
I thought we fit like a glove,
Now there is someone else,
Wrapped in your arms,
Caught up in your eyes,
Holding your hand,
And now I'm just falling,
In sinking sand.