by zebrasindenver

Becoming addicted to the energy you gave me

has left me yearning,

Yearning for more trouble,

 I was never to be your friend, and your lover i do not think i can be,

not anymore, not in this way.

There is a way, there was, but that fleeted with the sunrise.

So tomorrow i am going to wake alone,

and after that, i can be left with my own energy.

No longer yours, no longer a captive in your troubled state.

Tomorrow can be my good day.