Carry the Zero- Built to spill
Under the pale moon
with the night still in youth
in a stuttered voice
he told her the truth.
Such was his choice
and his truth was blunt;
it hit like a bat, and because of that
as a matter of fact
she had been cracked.
But...
he couldn't have possibly known.
The pressure he built up
that had been driven home.
How now everything was somehow folly..,
His words arrows
fired in a volley.
Her world's been crushed
because her love was heavy
and she can't support it herself
she's not ready.
The weight of her love is
Impossibly heavy.
But he couldn't have possibly known
because neither did she.
Her love's Impossibly heavy
and she's being crushed beneath.
Under the weight
of a love gone sour
under the weight
of her heart being devoured
under the weight
with no hope
faced with the impossibly heavy task
of being alone...
