Analysis of Spoon Fed

She is simply gone
Her smell still on my shirt
Maybe that's the reason
My heart is carved with hurt
Or was it her gentle lies
Or her slippery slithery tongue
Was it her light filled smiles or
How I finally fell for someone?
Was it her crystal eyes
That are no longer my beacon
Is it that her face
Was my whole point,
My reason
I would wake up and smile
Every single day
For the broken reason that
SHE reminded me it would be okay
And now that she is gone
Not matter of her deceptions
I wish I could go back
To being slowly spoon fed heaven
But now she's in my place
Building my mountain full of lust
She is in my place
Getting spoon fed
What's left of us.