torned

Empty like a shell washed to the shore
Hurt like my heart bleeds the life out of me
Cold like the sun lost its warmth and shines no more
TORNED by this feeling that our story cannot be.

Scared of whats behind the walls of uncertainty
Tired of denying my hearts desire
Crushed by the quagmire of emotions rushing infinitely
TORNED by the thought of a love on fire

Empty of the thoughts of how we could've been
Hurt burdens my soul of the reality
Cold as the night overcomes the happy scene
TORNED between a love of morality and purity

Scared as time ticks its hand
Tired of the unrelenting beating of my heart
Crushed beneath the world you stand
I am TORNED by these hearts being constantly apart.