We'll see if you miss me,
If not a fool was I.
To think I could hold your heart,
I set my sights to high.
You are so far beyond me,
Within my reach never.
Thie pain will lock my heart,
Not to be touched forever.
My soul now wanders alone,
Through dark and dessert sands.
No longer can it feel,
As my heart left in strands.
No mood or emotion,
Now lingers inside of me.
I am but a shell,
Of what I used to be.