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Lies Told To Wounds And Promises Kept In Scars
The lies you told my heart, leave me asking was it broken because it was fragily fake? It has me wondering if empty words leave hollow graves? The promises you let my pain believe. Everything you said, how you wanted this dream to be, can't be, it won't be if it is with me, what you wanted, fades with all that is and all that was. What is a harmony if not something that is ment to go free, but your notes fade to black. Is this how you wanted it to be? I don't feel like I fell in love. I feel like I fell apart. I'm alive but I'm alone, I'm here but I'm gone, how could I have left if I never really held on? You whispered to my dreams, spoke to my heart, sung away my fears as I cleaned the dying moments I held with the tears that fell. The lies you told my pain, how far from the truth is a promise left in wounds, does it hurt you too, knowing the scar you left is one I left on you. There is no fucking rhyme or reason! No method to the madness, when the road you clawed too, lets you know the cost of your dream. . . . Is your dream
