her crimson tears

He ripped her whole world asunder,
She hasn’t been the same,
Not since that cold day in may,
A part of her is missing,

And she can’t find it,
Her eyes are haunted with mistakes,
A path she took trying to be happy,
Still denying that she was even trying,

These cold white tiles,
Have seen more crimson tears,
Then she ever showed him,
She had to be strong for both of them,

She’s still searching for her place,
In a world where she feels,
Everyone has turned their back on her,
But she won’t shed another crimson tear,

She’s stronger than that,
Even if she knows no one has her back,
She’s more beautiful then he’ll ever know,
And she’ll survive because that’s all she can do.