Days on end seem like days without end when you’re not around.

No matter how hard I cry or how bad it hurts, you could care less.

When you left my side you took a piece of my heart with you,

How its still pumping and beating away is a mystery.

Why’d you have to go and leave me here desolate?

I can’t even walk into the bathroom in the morning, your face haunts my mirrors.

I touch my face and all I feel are tears, I didn’t even know they were there until I touched my face,

My face has become so used to the crying that I don’t even know when I am anymore.

I said I loved you and you said it back,

The only difference was that I meant it.

Silly me, tricks are for kids.

Yet here I stand love sick over this trick, where there used to be romance.