Chronicles of a Corporate Intern

One night left of this endless dream
No one to thank - or so it seems
In the morning I'll have to scream

Dried up tears refusing to fall
Remeber them - those late night calls
Leaving a broken china doll

What once was great falling apart
My tired soul - stabbed by those darts
All that's left of a once-strong heart

I used to think myself so strong
As if elite - above those throngs
After you I couldn't last long

A simple pattern to follow
A poison waits - a deathly swallow
Leaving you grave and hollow

Labels: Ramblings