I was never the person to fall in and out of love.
For once I had silently fallen there wasn't much to be done.
I found it a constant struggle to escape the beat of my heart.
For it was beautiful symphony that quietly rung out.
They were the epitome of perfection, with all of their marvelous flaws.
I found myself draw closer and yearn for just a touch.
I managed to fall harder, and into a sweet doom.
If only someone had warned me of the perils I would reach.
For they would take my heart, but soon take their leave.

- brokenhearted