Face First on the Ground

Falling head over heals only lands you face first on the ground.
You pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and search for your heart in the lost & found.
That special someone who promised you forever,
is gone and doesn't plan to make things better.
That flutter in your heart that once made you smile,
is now only the attempts of a beating heart to survive.
Looking at old love letters written with such passion,
is now just new reminders of how bad you are crashing.
Those nightmares that keep you deprived of your sleep,
is the hurt inside that he left for you to keep.
Where was the truth when you where telling all of the lies?
Lost and hidden among words I was unable to find.
Whispers float in one ear and escape from the other.
Now all I hear is the screams from my internal struggle.
Love wasn't supposed to give up on the fight.
But now it's gone like a thief in the night.