Love, I can't feel your heartbeat,
it must be so hard to be so lonely.
Hearts shouldnt falter, 
but yours is burning to the ground.
Yet you're cold, so cold.
I can feel your bones,
it destroys me.

She thinks you didn't know her
back when she wanted you.
Didn't recognize her,
didn't notice the truth.
Not even when you were intimate,
could you grasp
the faults in your lies.
Devastatingly beautiful,
damaging her innocence,
that was the effect it had.

So she faltered.
And she drank.
Smoked some.
Feel into the arms of another,
and another.
5:00 am.
Going home.
Never in the same place,
never alone.