I loathe the day I set eyes on you and foolishly gave you the inner most part of me
Like a child who eagerly shared, I gave and gave
I haemorrhaged emotion and sacrifice and gave and gave
Foolishly, I gave and gave
Just the other day I wondered why I felt so hollow
As if I do not have a centre, a core or a soul
How come morbid thoughts echo inside me as if I am an empty vessel
You have hulled me
I realised too late that I gave too much
I gave and I gave
