The same old memories,
Choke me as I sleep.
Playing in my head,
Haunting me from the deep,
Dark places I tend to keep.
The truth staining my sight,
I no longer see the things I like.
Corrupt and unjust,
That is your treatment of me.
62 is the number,
The days since you left my heart.
It was never my choice,
Yet it was never explained.
Consorting with the lies,
Keeping me detained.
Can you feel it now,
The love I gave to you?
Do you see it right,
The truth I spat for you?
I ended my love for you,
I lost my best friend.
I chose to devote myself,
To someone with no heart for me.