The Love we walk

by Mathew Fouts   Sep 4, 2008


It must have been wrong from the start
to fall in Love and give you my heart.
I knew you'd leave and my heart would ache,
didn't know you'd return just to watch it break.

Shattered to pieces that still lay on the floor,
it was torn and trampled as you walked out the door.
Retaining the symbol bestowed in that band,
broken inside...un-relinquished from your hand.

You gave me hope as you watched me fall.
Still sending your Love with every call.
Still holding my heart in it's final gasp.
Still pouring blood clutched in your grasp.
Crushing my heart...in your hand it died,
as my soul was drowned in the tears I cried.

I was the last to know our Love was wrong.
Still made to think that it was strong.
Still calling me, every night WE talked.
Still needing you, in this "Love" I walked.
With nothing left I couldn't see...
past all the Lies you were feeding me.

Waiting for "tomorrow" was taking its toll,
For your heart had belonged to another's soul.
You asked me to wait...and sacrifice,
to give you my trust, and I paid the price.
What you did was wrong, and we cant be friends.
After all we went through, this is how it ends.
Bitter and sad...because of a Lie.
With nothing left to say...except Goodbye...

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