The day you were cut me from your life,
I felt a deep, unhealed gash.
There were no reasons,
No warnings,
It came out of the blue.
I ask myself the same questions,
What did I do wrong?
How did I screw up?
Where were the warnings I did not see?
I try to find a way to mend this broken bridge,
But all the king’s horses & all the king’s men,
Didn’t want to fix this broken heart again.
And do I end up not making the same mistake?
To keep fighting windmills,
Only end up being the giant?
This pain, I blame no one but me,
As it should?
But how can I learn from this?
How could make the same mistake?
Especially from someone who went thru this place,
In the world of Cupid all by himself?
Is it like Operation,
Touch the side to get a buzzing loss?
For all you have done,
I feel the effects.
My innocence is gone,
My trust is gone.
I try to repeat the moment,
But the world is too cold.
I try to move on,
But I am afraid to hit spikes.
I want to you to forgive me,
I want to give my soul to that.
If you don’t want to give me anything,
Just tell me where I went wrong,
So I won;’t do the same thing that hurt you.
