Cycle of a Broken Heart

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.

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