Talking Eyes For Broken Hearts

I am not to sure where this one came from, but I hope you enjoy it guys

Has my heart made a fool of me?Is it that I never took the time to focus on life in realism and reality.Have I come to question the question is love and care no longer for free?
Is it that now my heart has gotten so use to the way things should exist and how I think they should be?
I know in my heart that I tried time and time again to control a battle that I can never get an edge on.
For that matter win...
To me it is kind of weird how they say the game of love.When did love become a game?
In that case if it really did; was it mentioned that there was only one way to win.With many ways to lose such as broken hearts, tears, screams, and pain.
Love can have many meanings to some although I believe in all...Some believe in love to be hurt leave ones emotions to fall.
When you started throwing hints I would not duck..When you through punches out of anger I would take you shopping because I believe I could one day love you.
(What was wrong with spending a buck?)
Then your mouth would say one thing...Behind your eyes they would not shut up....Truth became lies...Lies were your only form of truth....
The conversations on the phone were no longer the same....You gave me the boot... off the phone line...
So many things that we use to do on a regular you no longer had the time.
Now I see hearts can and will be broken but love is out there even though it is something that I have still yet to find..
One day I can say mine....
Yes my heart has lead me in the wrong direction before.It has happen once... its going to happen more..On the other hand in between the pain of blood running out of my heart stress in my brain.
There was a smile there is and was hope..It was a thought of it will happen..There was no such thing as nope...It was us making people eat their words not making us feel bad.
They would choke...They say the best things come to those who wait..Although at times we may be tired of waiting...
Know that there is one real opposite sex out there, but till then lets the fakers keep faking...This is something for all the broken hearts..
Feelings on how we may feel but in time we will make it. Yet keep making...
We all have things that sets us apart, but in the end I think it will be a wonderful feeling to say that we no longer have a broken heart.....

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