The diary I never kept

Blessed be this union

Heartbreak is a catalyst for art
Your love:the catalyst to my heart
My beating part
My bleeding start

Your hurt was the catalyst to my words
My woe was the response to your affection
Down the aisle I walk in plain perfection
Blessed be this union

You say my eyes are big and brown I said
They're boring you said they're beautiful
You could be dead but at least I'm truthful

Roses,tulips,red
Unlike my hair my stare my prayer
I pray I promise I lie
"I love you" when I "like"

I miss the middle of may I miss the love in your face

Flashback to February where I'd rather be
Instead I walk the aisle which will not
Lead me to thee

The path of hate and each second
Grows my pain
Love is not a catalyst for change
Instead I defy my fate

For better or for worse till death do us
Apart but really I would rather die
Than walk another step
I just wanna live and I wanna breath
The same breath that I did when you were there

Cursed is
This union
For it is not you waiting for me
But he.