Washed Over
Washed Over by CL His blue eyes reflect on Blue droplets coming from mine I feel empty With no physical strength No drive to rise How can I be so caught up He is a person Not my God But he holds So much of my love He's crappy to me He takes me for granted He doesn't give 110% And I'm not his queen Yet, I stay I stay through sleepless nights Shaking as I fall asleep And dark mornings Where no sign of him arises Clinging onto the hope That he will improve It is in my best interest that I leave I know this to be true But I don't My heart stays My eyes heavy Tired from trying Worn from persevering I just sit motionless And let his blue eyes wash over me