You are dealing with the heart of the betrayed. The heart of the broken. The heart you’ll get rid of. For the vines of envy overcome even the strongest of loves I see through the eyes of the jealous Be they true or be they lies I see what they please I love you so, oh please know.
My heart is dying Dying not of death But of betrayal It sees you as the final blade let it be wrong Please forgive it-it is so worn But if it be true Make it fast my dream friend
