The End of Love Is a Butterfly Destroyed

The end of love is a butterfly destroyed My lust is in the bottle, It’s sat there on the shelf. My lust is too much for you, So I must be by myself. I need something amazing, to change my empty life; I need to find a woman. No; I need to find a wife. I need something new, to replace the old, I need someone blue, whose heart is cold. I need what I know, pain and suffering; Hurt me and lie you love me and I will give you a ring. Keep happiness away from me please, I don’t understand it, I don’t get it; Please give me back my misery. Loneliness; a lack of witnesses, To the fading memory of this boys existence. Suicide, is on my mind, From nine to five and through unto nine. I still wish I had your tender loving care, But now I realize, that was never really there. It was a lie you told me, to get what you needed, So take everything from me; go ahead, be greedy. I want to shoot you up, before you shoot me down in flames, I see you with him and I feel my pain. My rage burns inside me, I hate you so much, I want to kill you, I can’t stand you, oh my God I’m still in love. (C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.