The troubles of Love.

      She said she loved me. 
She said that she would hold my hand in the dark.  
She said nothing would tear us apart.

Then why don’t i feel your hand in mine? 
Why didn’t you want to spend time with me? 
Why did you say I love you but not really?

So tell me why? 
i got so many questions to ask before i die. 
You put out our fire, that I couldn’t restart.

You tore us apart.