The game of love

Claustrophobic memories
Twisted, broken fantasies

Such childish little games we play
Shadowed souls with so much to say

Imagination’s where we hide
Deceitful lies are what we ride

Nightmares could never be sweet
Teardrops puddle at our feet

Fake smiles and candy kisses
One track minds and spiteful disses

All the while hiding true pain
That slowly drives us all insane

We hope and pray for it to end
So we can move on and not pretend

Yes this is the pain of a broken heart
That was destined for ruin from the start

And in the end we all have lost
A perfectly good heart is what it cost

Yet once again we seek out loves touch
Cause the euphoric elation we miss so much