Whats mine is yours,
what's yours is mine,
let our emotions intertwine,
fly high above and
let it cross the line.
Become completely filled,
what a bond we had built.
When all it is, is debris
on a hill with a tilt.
Why do I speak?
You don't even care
I poured out my heart 
and now its bare
all along to someone 
who wasn't even there.