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Really Done It This Time


This hole in my chest My opening breast A chasm forming slow It just goes to show You’ve really done it this time This pit of my being A tragedy you are seeing My heart belonged to you Then you split it in two You’ve really done it this time Every hour of waking I’m crying and shaking Bleeding from what used to be My heart, soul, and personality You’ve really done it this time I took a second glance At our picture from the dance And I gave you a second try Now I’m screaming why!? I’ve really done it this time
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