BROKEN promises
lovers scream for relief
does time heal all wounds
LONELY nights
like staring into the sun
rays of anguish from within
SENSELESS acts
lead by instinct and abandoning thoughtfullness
tears collect on the corner of her pillow
STRANGLED breathe
suffocation of the soul
can't sleep with truth lurking in my dreams
BACK from the dead
self-torture reverses the roles
only so long can you hold on
THROWN recklessly
into the arms of the next
by selfish disregard for emotions
FAILED attempts
to convince her or maybe myself
to save the impossible
Wise
