A bond between two beings maintained by understood means can be broken with the slightest of ease
Cradling a most precious gift, trust, cast aside into a rift
That would change the way I perceive and never go back
To the way things were
Gravity's grown heavy as I feel my feet slip from under me
It's coming back around
The longing of familiar
Old ways to which we are bound
This looming sense of denial
All symptoms of a betrayal
Constructs come crashing down from the white chalk of the evidence found
Rewritten with your ink and pen
I've been blind sided again
The green gra** on the other side has grown black since the day you crossed that line
Distraught from the pieces left
I lift a weight placed on my chest to build anew
You taught me how not to be
You showed me what colors I bleed when cut so deep
A lesson from which I shall reap
Never go back
To the way things were
Gravity's grown heavy as I feel my feet slip from under me
It's coming back around
The longing of familiar
Old ways to which we are bound
This looming sense of denial
All symptoms of a betrayal