Destitute

Breathe in, memories, exhale to see there's nothing left of us

Blank stares are all we share and hollow conversations all we hear

Year by year, day by day, I guess it always fades away

Now I learned something, I learned a leap of faith is always a mistake

That trust isn't real, like the pain and the lies, they always burn the same

Burn like the fire within ignite the world

I'll never trust again

Lackluster feelings dissipate in our shared state of distaste.

This emptiness is all that I know

It just grows and fucking grows, consuming everything of significance