Nothing personal

Hey, coincidence?

I fell again on the floor,
lying back as we speak;
nothing to say - life kinda leaks.

Same rusted nail through my heart,
can't speak - i'm being teared apart.

Memories stay and the wounds won't heal.

I miss your kiss and your touch;
the ones i thought that would last.

Nothing is everlasting.

Maybe someday - i'll get better;
even leave you forever.