To love right seems to me; to love the wrong soul,
and place your undying trust to a broken mind,
who doesn't appreciate the depth of your love.

You & I: polar opposites from the moment
we both laid eyes on one another

(but I loved you regardless...)

Even the moment we lacked the vital
skills of our blunt communication
but we stacked up with
words of ammunition

(it became a battlefield for us...)

Instead of exchanging love-filled letters
we chose the ultimate fight of hearts
I'm not sure either of us won
perhaps you did

(you broke my heart...)

Ink replaced love, ink replaced us
it replaced the lonely nights
ink gave me a reason to smile
it saved my hope

(ink replaced love...)