Shackles of Love

Insanity might be making plans,

But I hear the winds utterance,

To reminisce only shows you’re human,

Tear drops might not be pain,

But a memory finding its way,

You left my heart homeless,

Thought love provides shelter,

That first kiss was careless,

But at the time it was all that matters,

Does she notice your mood swings,

Does she know your flare for a neck kiss,

The spot that tickles most,

How you go quiet when at your worst,

How calm can she be when the anger drifts in,

The right words your ear craves for,

But if all this was important,

Why am I left with just a pillow to cuddle,

And a salty tear drop that paints my lips,

All I hear is he’s no good,

We told you,

Maybe insanity is closer,

Because the voices are getting louder,

An exit from life would be an exit from pain,

So I stupidly overdose,

Waiting on my soul to evaporate,

From the shackles of love.