I'd write a love poem
But i don't have anything to say
Because love left home
And died during it's escape
With no way of revival
It never really felt safe
In this house of games
And frivolous ways
You say i broke your heart in two
Well, you shattered mine
And refused to come help pick up the pieces
Now, who needs more help?
Me or you?
Failure is my motivation
But success is my greatest fear
And the lies that are whispered
Will always land in my ear
So the pen shall rest silent
And the paper will be blank
You'll probably cry bitter tears
I'll just laugh through my pain