Life Lost to the Title Love

Love; is sometimes used as a name; not an emotion, only a name. . . .

The man who uses it; never feels shame...

Unaware that the woman who loves him feels pain.

As he continues to play with his lovers heart. Slowly her insides are torn apart. Till the day comes and she can take no more pain. So she finds her own way to end his cruel game.

She sits alone in a room with no light... In one hand a bible, in the other a knife . She opens the book although she can't see shes praying out loud begging "Lord please forgive Meeee..."

"Cause love is sometimes used as a name, not an emotion only a name and those who use it this way never feel ashamed "

A slit on each wrist there's no use in crying.... Because now that girl he called love is slowly dying.

But her heart still hurt worse than the knife. Her spirit roams now full of hope she flys free with a song she never wrote whisping near every broken soul hoping to teach a lesson she learned to late before they jump in front of their rope....

Love is sometimes used as a name not an emotion only a name. So leave him alone.dont give Love your life like I did.... Move forward write a song, don't be afraid .... You'll make it babe.