Tear stained satin pillows is the evidence of a broken heart
A rough road of love we ran as cupid withdraws his dart
Intertwined hearts depart and independently I restart
I’m on a new mission for the sake of my existence
And with submission I begin with no resistence
I am no longer broken… I am no longer his victim
Wasted time from my life, time I could have spent happy
So many people I could have met but your lies they trapped me
Your deceit relaxed me… I have opened my eyes and your hold is retracting
I am set free and revived my broken heart has survived
The worst days of my emptiness, the days I fell weak and cried
How many times can my heart commit suicide because of lies,
I am now a mended soul…LOVING MYSELF GOT ME BY
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