The end of love is a butterfly destroyed

Aa Harvey

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.

  • Author: Aa Harvey (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 12th, 2016 07:47
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 39
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