My heart is weak,
It cannot and must not bare the truth before it breaks.
You don’t have to say it,
I know you don’t love me, I know you never did.
You feed on lies and deceit,
On people’s grief and pain.
You play with broken hearts and for one brief moment,
Mend the broken.
A face full of joy is your toy,
And a face full of tears is something you broke.
A trail of broken hearts is what you leave behind,
And a face full of tears pleading your return is what’ll follow you behind.
Love is a word of which you never knew the meaning of,
And tears are the reward for first place of the game you play.
Your words are like a forest where I instantly got lost,
Your heart is like a throne tantalizing in every sense.
Beating within the womb,
You bring me back to life just to **** me once again.
Your lies are like a maze which I cannot find my way out of,
But knowing that among this labyrinth you’re lost as well,
Gives me a sense of shredded fear.
You’ll try to use me to find your own way out,
As though you cannot find a way out of your very own trap.
I know I’m going to fall,
but not as hard as you.
And even if I did,
I can still lift myself up
And you can’t.
You have too many lies holding you back.
Your lies hurt so many people,
But only made them stronger.
The one and only person who you had at death is
You.
And though It shouldn’t,
It breaks my heart to see that a person who forgot you
Is one I’ll never be.