Monday, November 7, 2011

Breaking hers, not knowing broke mines as well
This being the greatest pain from hell
Ever known, from being alone…
Thinking on what’s gone losing it to that one
Back tracking from the fun, the late night talks from our bond
It was full of beauty abusing me
In nothing becoming something beautiful
Trusting love not to go...
To believing I gave you everything you had to know
Through the arguments staged to the crowd putting on a show
Crying over your makeup
Leading towards a breakup...  only to wake up… and make up
As we do it yet again…
When it the trend going to end?
As Lust always semmed to fool us…