War On A Heart

I'm trying to refrain
From these thoughts in my brain.
Again, and again they are slain.

I swing and swing, and put up a good fight.
Yet with all my pretencious might,
My heart won't let you out of its' sight.

I released you from my view.
Deep down I knew,
You were already saying "I Love You."

Speaking it to someone that was not me.
How I ever thought it would be
Just the two of us, yet it was us three.

Where is the voodoo witch?
Birth the doll with needle and stitch,
Stab away thoughts in chanting pitch.

No more,
No more.
I do emplore.

He is happy with her.
Truly that is what I prefer.
Him and her, him and her, him and her.

Sigh....

On nights like this when I allow.
I can truly see how,
People die of broken hearts, I get it now.

I get it now...