Hollow

There are things you can say,
And things you can't.
Those three words are the latter.

They fall too easily,
They mean so little,
They crumble so quickly.

There's nothing to run to,
No point in this,
The pain is justice
For the despair you've cause.

You've broken her,
You've shattered that heart,
And still, you wish to be forgiven.

Turn back around,
You can't make a sound,
Let her dry her eyes
and put on that mask

From this point onward,
There's no turning back,
You've said it,
You've hurt her,
You've broke her
Without a care
In this bright, black world.

Swallow your tongue,
Drop to your knees,
And offer your everythig.

It's too much,
It's dangerous.
Just let her fall apart in peace.

Watching makes it worse,
Makes her strong,
Hurts her more.

Close your eyes,
Say goodbye,
And make away with nothing.