Love's mistreatment has me tarnished and cynical...
The sun used to shine in my domicile...
Smiles now fade into saddened facades...
Sick of waiting for the potential "high" delivered by your counterfeit emotion of supposed endless devotion.
Words sound like a broken record...
Actions look like a silent film...
My heart aches like a candle gasping for oxygen to ignite the flame...
This is all the same...
Day in and day out...
Endlessly love roams through an eternal drought.
