You left when I most needed you
You went silent on me when I needed you to speak
Words of love
Those things are powerful, you know?
It unmakes and
Maketh a man
For words are like currency
Pathways to the heart
Now we are standing at the edge of it all
And at crossroads too
But disturbed by the uncertainty of love
What are the chances?
What are the chances my lady?
Will romance lead the way
Or we’ll let affluence lead
Both can’t lead to the same end
Where are the promises made?
Misleading love I would say
My misleading lover
Giving a sense of comfort to the soul
Lies and truth
Deceit against fairness
Justice a last
Your love has gone silent on me
And it’s waving a sense of uncertainty within
With a mixture of malice and love.