could i have made a grave mistake

warring over things i let you take?

and not concealing my heart-break

about a decisoin i knew you'd make?

now we're both left in it's wake

with nothing left to put at stake

we lost everything for which we fought

with nothing to do but let it rot

in our web of pain in which it's caught

and in the heat of battle we both forgot

to look for the peace of mind we sought

so in the end it was all for naught

my fond memories, in hate now laced

as love dies at a steady pace

and bitter words put us in place

too far behind this hope we chased

without any strength left to waste

all we are disappears without a trace

and there's nothing left to do but sigh

because it all seems like such a lie

and we're willing to just let it die

so we can stop asking ourselves why

although we can't ever see eye to eye

we can't stay away, fuck knows we try

but regardless of what path we choose

we always come out of it so bruised

though hearts seldom break in twos

this time around we both feel abused

sick of the shit the other spews

and there's nothing left of this fuse

leaving us in furious disarray

with the naked truth hidden away

and venom in the words we spray

revealing the cards we underplay

i always come to regret the things i say

just to see that crushed look on your face

so could i have made a grave mistake

warring over over things i let you take?