Criminal of Love

Have I done something entirely wrong?
These words play, like a melody
in my head, of an unforgettable song.
I feel like I’ll always live in solitary.

Nobody wants to be the one left for dead.
Apathy takes over when my heart has bled
all it’s emotions to usher in my end,
leaving its guts on the pavement, bloody red.

Sometimes things just happen far too fast.
Nobody goes all in thinking this won’t ever last.

I’m running from misery,
but it knows I can’t go on forever.
I don’t know how we ended up being merely history.
Will love stick for eternity…sometimes I think never.

I’m falling out of love as I run from love’s police.
My meaning here is pointless,
won’t you take my imprisoned soul to release?