Locked Door

I saw her drowning in her pride. Eyes like storms. No place to

hide. Reached out my hand. She slapped it away.

Kept building walls, brick by brick each day. Mmm. Every plea,

every cry that go back like a hollow lie. I can't save

you, no, not this time. Your entitled heart ain't worth my

climb. I tried. I bled, I bled, I broke,

I tore, but I won't knock on that locked door anymore. She wears her

pain where a smile should be, every glance a ghost of what used to be.