the moment you stopped loving me
I felt something I cannot quite explain
it's like something shook I felt the
earthquake coming long before
you started acting funny with me
without a cause it effected me
unto this day I'm still reeling from the
fall of getting struck since then
my wings were shrunk in the drycleaners
they no longer fit can't fly with out them
so I stay close to the ground where you left me
after all those years of lifting you up
I can barely lift myself up from the ruins
you often ask me why I can no longer
look you in the eyes, well it's like this
WHAT IF LOOKS COULD KILL?