A Love that was once lit so brightly
is now all burnt out, leaving ashes in my heart, with
no sparks, no chemistry,just a broken heart,it's
my theme, my history
Shattered and broken but I will move on
I thought my dreams would never forsake me
but I guess was wrong
In my life love never stood still
never gave me the opportunity
to tell it how I truly feel
why do I feel like love no longer knows my name
I feel like when everything goes wrong I'm the blame.
why can't I just be loved for who I am,
I want nothing more, nothing less,
I just want to be love, that's all I ask