Heartbreak

We seeked happiness in each other Selfishly obtaining it for ourselves Now all thats left is the detritus The poison in our veins The hatred to this game We called it love Being one and the same Life was that perfect golden picture frame. But than, things began to change Mistakes took place and conquered The reality of immature incensed pain. I thought we were more than that I called you my soul mate Now nothing but spat venom left to our fights,but heartbreak Words filled with hatred and unfaithful deception The misleading falsehood of actions And extrasensory perception I never believed from such pure perfection I'd be left with this bloodless,pulseless, inanimate preconception.