I've got those love scars!

And all I ever wanted was someone to love me,

For everyone to see,

Blatantly,

That I loved you and you loved me,

And make me feel like I was being suffocated with love €€€€and wasn't able to

breath.

I've got those love scars

That permanent scratch that's across my heart.

The one that will remind me not to go backwards,

And repeat these chapters,

Cause I used to think nothing else mattered,

As long as we got love.

So how did we end up here?

We went from being lovers,

To trying recover,

Something that's been blown up and damaged.

Those Shootin words,

Those bullet words,

Them Sniper words,

Trying hurt each other,

Leaving each other wounded,

Injured,

Its got to the point where our hearts can't be mended.

Instead we,

Decide to make this war extended.

Not physically but emotionally

And Mentally.

We was broken!

To the point where,

We was no longer intact!

In fact,

We looked like strangers,

We no longer matched.

You didn't look like my partner u looked more like my opponent,

And then from that moment,

I realised u wasn't trying to be ma component.

You was trying to be my rivalry.

I dunno if u was jus shook,

But I'm standing here with this look,

Trying figure out the crook,

That took this love away.

Cause I've grown tired and I'm too fatigue for this game,

The only thing we share is pain.

Love and war this became,

But since when does Love and war equal the same?

Still trying figure out how u held this place in my heart,

You could sit so near but we was still miles apart.

And instead of fighting over who can love each other more,

We was to busy stampin on each others hearts,

And concerned who could hurt the other more.

So I asked "what's the score?"

Cause I don't think I can do this anymore

I feel battered,

I feel bruised,

Feel neglected and abused.

You say "I'm nt the only one, you do too"

But the fact still remains that I love you.

But let's face it this place that we called our home,

Is weaker than 90yr human bones,

And no longer stronger than The Rolling Stones.

It no longer shined bright like the stars.

The outcome of this is.........

Never land face first otherwise you'll end up with Love scars!