You Made Flowers Grow In My Lungs

Rip my heart out of my chest, it would hurt less

Fill my lungs with dirt

Plant flowers with your words 

I'll water them with my tears 

And your smile will provide the sunlight 

Peeking in through the corners of my lips when we kiss

And then I'll wake up 

And realize it was only just a dream 

And all I have in my lungs 

Is a bunch of dead flowers in dirt

No water from tears

Because I can't cry anymore

No sunlight when you are gone

Only dead flowers and dirt

They become heavier when I see you 

Happy with another 

And these flowers

Were once beautiful

Now are killing me

I can't breathe