Woes

The woes of a broken heart

Dearest me, my time has come
my love is lost in others arms
my lips quiver, my tears flood
I find no hope in your words.

But to my dismay I am still.
do you realize what my heat fears
was our love to dear
was my love too much

New is the word that harms my heart
I am the old and there is no spark.
A love like a fire blazed within us
now only a shimmer of light
barley surround us.

Woes is me, whom searches
for some reason for your reverse
but she is better and im just

You spoon fed me lies to hide
this new fantasy love
And look at me now
at the breeks of death

You say two can play the game.
Now, then if my woes transform you
Why am I all alone?
If my woess make you contradict life.
Why do you live and breath this air.

What was I to do sir
You say it was me
Yes, me the one who holds
your deepest love

But here as she so elegant,
and spell binding she warms
your heart and makes you feel

My woes, my job, I have failed you
my one love of live
As my death takes flight
Don't let my woes take your life.