We can barter the broken heart debate...
But you are the one, who sealed the fate...
It is written in verse, that I choose to deal.
I will also trust in Christ, for my heart to heal.
You crossed that line, you went too far.
Playing the game of lust, you left a scar.
Pictures of hypocrisy hang upon your wall.
You placed them there long ago, if you recall.
I may lose a friend or two, as time goes on.
I know who I am, and what I've done wrong.
I have stated I'm sorry, too many times to count.
Never have you apologized, or given any account.
You kept on going, and you’re still not through.
Breaking up vows that are not promised to you.
The affairs of your heart will soon come back around...
YOU will be the one played, stopped, and then rewound.
It was not written by me, the tale of your broken heart.
It was because of your choices, you made from the start.