When i promised myself getting over you would would be easy,
I never imagined it EASY.
You were a part of my heart.
The sunshine in my day.
The blood rushing through my veins.
The beating in my heart.
The moment i let go of you, was the moment i died.
There was an empty spot in my heart.
My days were stormy.
My veins got dry.
My beating slowly stopped.
Slowly by slowly my feelings grew stronger for you.
The feeling was hate, hate flowing through my veins.
These feelings filled the empty spot in my heart,
Hate has once more had its glory.
Now you're just a memory,
A fucking painful memory,
That will soon fade away.
As the empty spot in my heart will one day be fully filled.