Bleeding thoughts I once had of you
Might as well not have been formed,
Now they burn in an unknown place.
I wish that I had said goodbye. [bad word] hold no meaning,
So don't even try, I'veheard it before.

 Something special could grab the air
 And pull a cloud over your heart,
 But it won't,
 Nothing special [bad word] over you.

 Don't hold that thought,
 That single dying breath,
 It could break the moment in two
 Leaving it useless and nothing special,
 Just broken
 The way things are going.
 I hope this is possible.

 Wasted thoughts on time lost to broken moments.