An ember is all that's left of my fire
Beneath the cold, blackened sky
I doubt myself and I wonder
Will you and I become just you, and I?

I reach out to you with my hand
But you push back so hard that I break
I try to understand why you would do this
Everything I felt from you now feels so fake

I pointlessly try to piece the shards together
But like a shattered glass it will never again fit the same
I cut myself on one of the broken dreams
And I wonder if I'm the one to blame

Nothing is taking this stain off my soul
You take a piece of me to keep as your own
And you give me nothing back
Is this what you wanted? I should have known

I think I've lost you forever
Where there once burned a wonderful desire
That mirrored everything I felt for you
There is now just an ember left of my fire