The lovin is a mess

what happened to all of the feeling?

I thought it was for real;

babies, rings and fools kneeling

And words of pledging trust

and lifetimes stretching forever

So what went wrong?

It was a lie, it crumbled apart

Ghost figures of past, present, future haunting the heart

Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'll paint it black