Upon burial your slave.

I'm ready to answer your question

You asked me, how does one walk away after 11 years,

I want you to know why i let go,

I let you go
Because you needed me too,
I loved you until i was dead inside,
Every moment you weren't there
The tears evaporating into thin air
Numb alone, loneliness mingling with emptiness,
You were there you just didn't care
The dull or angry stair
Straight through my soul
You never completed me you dug me a hole,
You placed the flowers around my grave
Caused the ground beneath to cave,
Not a loving hand did wave
Upon burial your slave.