its not enough and it will never be again

even after my eyes were dry
there were no tears
the blood came oozing
like all of my fears

tell me what that means
that its not my feelings
i didnt realize you felt a thing
at least, not for me

like cold water
ripping me from the seams
that white linen
wrapping us in feathered wings

lost in
i never realized you knew it
burdens
and the way you hurt us

you told me it had ended
well not that it ended
but the lacking words
let me know it was over

so tell me that you love her
so i can burn this clover
and get over the boy who loved me
tell me that its over