Cycle of a broken heart
There she’s at it again, crying
Constantly being broken by love
Like a fragile tree of broken leaves
Longing for someone from the image of another man
Its a cycle I am trying to fathom.
A man walks in and tries to steal her heart
Excitement of searching for the right man
Without caution of the wrong ones
He tries his best to conjure his magic
Slight of hands and mere surprises
The typical show of an average wrong guy.
As time goes by she finds herself trapped in his shadow
She falls herself, she falls in love
Like a happy ending of a fairytale
But its just the start though.
He goes tired and create reasons for breakup
The constant argument of a fading love
He will leave and she will weep
Again and again have I seen her in pain
With the wrong guy she thought was right
But this time it will be her last.
Oh my sweet sweet fragile queen
You are a majesty for someone waiting to happen
Why do you rush? Why wont you wait?
The lies of infatuation are at your door
Dont open it, for ill arive soon
You are an innocent angel in this world of chaos
Wait for me my darling, wait for me.