A mended or Broken Love

Love life love hard times move on whether you were a part of them at all can't move so stop trying hearts bleeding eyes crying there's an expiration date on the faith that keeps this alliance building character to react in silence listen to what's true not what's artificial a heart in the middle with our initials writing your name in permanent ink in my notebook with a broken pencil is that what our love is? a joke, because I won't boast just coast on the things that use to be ours or mine since I lost myself in time to completely understand the fine that love can cost too much for me to pay I'll be paying for life but intil then I must sacrifice a heart to a knife or lose internal life inferno is what our love means to me but maybe you have to experience a mended or broken love to feel what i see