on your hand was the key to unlock my door,
but you went not to me and came forth sore;
and then I drowned my mind in the sea of tears,
as I finally figured out that I'm not who you'd endear.
on this castle lay my thousand memories of you,
but burning it down is all that's left to do;
when I made you my king to sit on my throne,
just to hear about the news of how she made you her own.
on my heart was every letter of your name,
but the love once felt good will now turn to shame;
when my men heard the tale of how I fell for a guy,
I see the soul of mine being crushed in their eyes.
on this life was the hurt I had feared to come,
so I called my friends just to know I had none;
there I make the loudest cry that will never be heard,
but things would be different if you just left me a word.
— JAYVIE