Crossed The Line

Your pictures on my wall
with darts upon your eyes
each arrow representing
all the hideous lies

the gifts are given back
sweet notes are quietly burned
all those lovely memories
have finally been returned

my soul is slowly breaking
and my heart is finely crushed
the heat within the flame
has been maddeningly hushed

i walk without a glance
not even a single look
all those hurtful lies
lay locked inside a book

you try to at least stay friends
but i can easily tell
that our once beautiful relationship
is going straight to hell

you have chosen your path
and I've chosen mine
and you can bet you son of a b****
you crossed the fu**ing line