Astonished Stories

It’s that empty place inside; from it I always try to hide. But it follows me around; to my mind it’s tied and bound. My heart bleeds like it has been stabbed; sweet memories are now stained with sadness. Left not knowing what to do or why; hopelessness I’ve got no will to try. You are not who I thought you were; but I don’t know, I haven’t heard. Incomplete and left to wonder; all the plans we had are they thrown asunder...