Song of day: Why This Last dance? - CauterizePhoto: The Road Of Love by augustrush008
Broken Road by Ali Marr
Memories are written on these streets,
They all scream of you and me.
They used to speak of
Loves hot flame,
Now all they read
Is lies and pain.
You still pretend that
You need my love
And use the same lines
That I’m getting sick of.
We know why we
Took this road
And how we made
That flame explode.
But your back is turned
Your car is gone,
Thought you were right
But you were wrong.
The street lights, bright,
Make it hard to see.
The memories, hot,
Are choking me.
Trying to drive
Till the memories erode
But it seems we’ve
Traveled every road.
You drove away
Because you always leave.
But what you left
Makes it hard to breathe.
Your marks been left
On the road and my heart.
The scars you left
Are a work of art.
I’ve run out of options,
I stay or I go
There’s nothing left to say
That you don’t know.
Put my foot to the gas
And go right ahead.
Greens always going to
Shine brighter than red.
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