Love is a two way street of
trust and emotion.
Nothing can break this bond.
Lies and a cheating heart
have broken mine.
Driven to the only
thing i can love or trust,
paper and pencil

My only love,
we don't have to be
ashamed or disappointed
of our actions
Paper won't speak of
your indescetions
or your pride of a moment.

I will always love him
I'm sure he loves me, but
things change after a cheating
heart takes it's toll.

I don't care about his affairs,
as long as i know of them.
It's the lies that
breaks my heart.

Love is a two way street,
until trust is broken and
emotion turns cold.