Of Love, Reasons & Breakups

Reasons, 

enough of your reasons, love,

its okay if you can't love me.

You don't have to hide behind reasons.

I get it now, its all my fault,

I allowed you to open the vault,

now you don't need my heart to cry,

well, I know you are the supreme being,

you can take it with a pinch of salt.

I can't, its my heart which is breaking here,

and I own it all, its all my fault.

enough of your reasons, love,

its okay if you can't love me.

You don't have to hide behind reasons.

Like a black and white painting,

I hung amid your numerous trophies,

You painted me with various shades of grey,

and called me your one and only masterpiece.

No, I wasn't blind,

Its just that I'd closed my eyes,

You called me your peace of mind,

and I trusted your bag full of lies.

I am still your masterpiece,

the crown to your shinning throne,

its your words which made me,

through you I was born.

I'd tried to repair the hands of time,

trusted the tick-tock of my naive heart,

I never knew it will be a never ending climb,

All I am left with time now is this empty desert.

Its all my fault, I own it all,

What lied within the casing,

I couldn't see with my open eyes,

I am a coward, don't believe in much tongue lashing, 

So here is where I leave you,

its time to say goodbye.