Heart pounding for her

She, my godness no longer.

My friends say I need to be stronger

To let love go, I couldn’t feel that hunger.

Nor satisfy it, for Here lies the deciet.

Of cheating which I could not beat.

Not that I tried,

So left here with out revenage

and with my cry.

Lie lie, you lied

my heart it was egg to you

that you fried

and ate for breakfast.

The fasting of the night

that now happens in bed

only to be profilled by what images occur in my head.

I loved you, and still do.

I’m tired of saying goodby to you.