Packing up lies
Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and lockets,
I can still hear your laugh.
I packed up fade memories collecting dust,
Even though this isn't easy I know that I must.
Can I still keep the ring,
even though I'll never be your bride,
why does my brain do this,
I'm the one that left your side.
my heart sits in a ocean of tears,
Finding the key to lock up the six years,
that I spent with an image I created in my head,
of a picture perfect person who just wanted me in bed.
I really loved him or so I thought,
but he started to make my happiness rot.
I need space in the star to find the real me,
So I can make it shine bright in the galaxy.