Broken

Things are rough
and all is not well
Your heart is broken
this pain never seems to end
Your love has forsaken you
and its just plain hell

You were meant to be together
this is not how it was supposed to end
Love is supposed to go on
and never really end
its supposed to shine bright
and show us the light
till we burn bright

One hand your mother and on the other your lover
who do you chose?
for you meant well
I feel sad for you my friend
this journey as you might sense
is filled with hardships
no one else can ease it, as well

Its Karma I felt
the moment you left KL
I will be there for you dear friend
but the road will be lonely
Its going to be only you in the end.

I watch helplessly

as I see you shatter

into a million small pieces

and tears will flow freely

For that's how love always end..

Till we pick up the pieces and

new love compels...