Hours, days, and nights
I spend without you
wondering if in time
I'll loose these blues.
When I think that time
has finally set me free
those memories of us
return to haunt me.
They make me realize
how my life has been
and how I despise
all the pain I've seen.
Pain & anger is what I felt
from the wrong you did to me.
In the past I shall not dwell
I've dealt with your trechary.
