The only thing I can see now are your words...

The things that you speak of are a magnetic drug; once you're pulled in, there's no escaping.

Love has trapped me once again.

He tempted me with his confidential taboo...

Then he revealed his aggression.

He took away something that I can't live without; he forced me to loosen my grip.

I tried so desperately to hold on with all my might, then, Love whispers in my ear:

" I have no use for you," he says.

Then, he walks away.

My heart is out of place, and my tears don't have a place to to conceal themselves.

I am gone.

I am lost.

Being apart from you leaves me incomplete...