This shell is all that's left,
of a life I didn't want to live.
I've lost the ability,
to see each new day as a gift.
So many thoughts in my head,
I could never bring myself to share.
So as the time passed us by,
you remained blissfully unaware.
But I was always broken,
and now there's nowhere else to run.
The light from these burning bridges,
they shine brighter than the sun.