Hollow

Take time to think it over
Don't be so quick to choose.
I realize you must move forward;
careful what you do.
The taste of regret forming
on the tip of my tongue.
All the walls are falling.
What have I done?
'Cause this feels the all the space
that I cannot fillmyself
just as it saves the life of the long lost soul
that cannot find an end.
I live a life by false pretense
So I play it cool,
A simple feigned, false existance
you saw right through.