my heart was a battlefield
and love was the losing side
no matter the weapon it wields
hate conquered the divide

it grew to fill my once pure soul
surrounded by my sins
a vicious cycle of vexed control
hate is the one that wins.

you paved pathways
in my heart and roads
in my soul

every corner
every traffic light
was under your control

but the streets are
now abandoned
covered in *** holes

and the one way ticket
my heart had for you
is no longer what i hold

Her face fell ashen
As she said her goodbyes
With him, he took passion
And the light in her eyes.

Summer is all about
loving and leaving
but you will always
be home
to me

My hands are stronger
when they interlock with yours
just a few moments longer
s'il te plait mon amour

We all know the saying
but love is not blind
for I believe it sees
with its very own
third eye

I used to wake up
every morning
and remind myself
to light up your phone
with a good morning message

Now I wake up
every morning
and remind myself
to forget about you.