End Without Ending

I layed there, Just sobbing, For days
on end, There was absolutely nothing
I could do, All my, hopes and dreams,
Were gone, My love for her,
Unreciprocated, And I cried and
cried, And then I just layed there,
Numb, Because, I knew it was never
going to get better.
Nothing's ever,
Going to get
any better, So
why, Even try?
It's a wretched
situation,
Breeding pent up
frustration, For
the lonely and
abandoned, The
never loved, the
ruined, Seeking
one hand to
hold, Just a
single hand to
hold, Just one
hand to hold, A
single hand to
hold.
If nothing's ever, Going to get any better, Than why, Even try?
Don't tell me things are going to get
better, Show me, Or shuttup, Don't
tell me things are okay, Show me...

Love