Broken Love

Had our moments and our times No more understanding; communicate like mimes Such decayed affection Creating so much tension Every action becomes the new conflict Once a lover; now a convict No longer solutions, only problems remain No more love, only pain Chaotic love stories come to life No more plans of being your wife Life just seems so confused and blurred My thoughts about you become so slurred Possibilities of our love become deceased The monsters of a broken heart are unleashed Perhaps it was meant to be this way Maybe life is supposed to lead you astray