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