The eye of the heart
Is like that spark.
Its like a knight putting a knife in your heart.
The eye of the heart is where love is....
When his so called love comes in it gives and gives.
The eye of the heart is where I know see,
Now that you my love has hurt me.
Love is a drug if you must know,
Like an addict that just goes and goes.
"My love, my love just let me see...
I just want our love to be just you and me."
I cry. I hurt,
The pain is worst.
Now that you hurt me the eye of the heart has burst.
"I told you, I told you its all your fault,
The eye of the heart is like a hawk.
And boy you should know it has a curse.
A curse that you caused,
Because what was in your pants wanted to bounce all over the walls.
I was once told...
"Your my heart, my soul, my queen, my everything."
"Why baby? why must my eyes cry?
It hurt so bad when you said goodbye."
To him I love. To her I hate.
"Why must I be mind raped?"
To her I lost to him I found.
"Why is there glass on the ground?"
Tears in my eyes,
Water on my cheek.
"Why must my heart not beat?"
As I screamed to the top of my lungs.
To her I went,
Only to notice she was sprung.
Sprung that my heart had bursted out of my lungs.
The screaming stopped.
Her face went flip flop,
I stopped to look.
Only to see she was my friend.
I guess there was no end.
She played her games,
Laughed at her jokes.
Until one day I stared and stared,
Until she choked.
To most of you she was a friend,
But to me she was dead to begin.
Love is a drug if you must know,
The eye of the heart will stare until you choke.
