Slightly Blurry

You will always feel empty,

until you find a home.

You'll always feel lonely,

Until you realize you're not alone.

You cry and cry,

your heart feels cheap,

you don't stop crying,

so you try to sleep.

Sleep doesn't come,

so you stare at the ceiling.

To try and control,

how you are feeling.

No more smile,

no more laughter,

they don't know,

how you're feeling after.

We all love you,

you're not alone,

fix your tiara,

and sit on your throne.

Their beating heart,

will regret one day,

and crave the girl,

they threw away.

And your broken heart,

should not worry,

things are twice as grand,

when slightly blurry.