You wrote the script
I played my part
I went along
We broke apart.
You found an actress
Who did it better.
She's a puppet on strings
Stuck to a tether.
I didn't see her
Hidden behind the curtain.
I thought I was lead
(only i left my shirt on)
A boy in a band
is never too good.
But it's right in the script
So I do as I should.
As the curtain closes
The show is now over.
And I see her there
Relationship over.
YOU ARE READING
The Way Love Shouldn't Go
Poetrylove sucks. face it. except if you have a steady relationship filled with complete honesty... ;-D (not)
