The sine in my eyes is no more.
My heart’s been beaten then thrown to the floor.
Rejection shall never pass, love if I find it will never last.
Shriveled up in a ball and chain, a piece of my mind I’ll never regain.
Echoes of laughter in rooms about I am a loner there is no doubt.
Watching to see what is not there, waiting to feel tender love care.
Who is beneath the soft pale skin?
It is a person, but no heart within.