My heart is where I should follow

As I cross my heart as my way ofcourse

The beat of the direction is insync

As my heart melts when we meet

Sought for the song to be sung longingly

Assuming our blood mingling is completion

Never expecting a change in direction seeking

Affection now is not as red or deep believing

As heartbeats’ no longer echo in speakers

Words became harsh from anger….

Yes my love…..our love is in danger

Carrying us on wings of loves’ broken promises

Breaking up no desire to mask heart’s make-up

Yet our souls’ bleed……constantly……forlornly

Fluttering and irregular is how love seems

When a vow is not realized or appreciable

Hardening and fixed as disappointment comes out

Infecting our love circulation by way of travelling

Leaving a mark that is open but we are closed

As this heart attack is remembered, in hurting….. 

Those we love and unsuspecting strangers….

Radiating love needs disguised as retaliation
 

As promises for love are never really met….

Unhealthy murmurs of discontent are circular

Sent out from hollow and cold hearts……return

Expecting a connection bypass to love wealth

Dieting in hate in hopes healing a broken heart

Poorly retracing its start from a crossed heart!!