This is the story of a man named Max,
& a woman named Jade
& how everything they had was lost
When a terrible line was crossed one day
Never before in all her life
had Jade ever felt so betrayed
Everyone looking from the outside in
bought into the beautiful charade
Thought “what a wonderful couple,
so in love, they’ve got it made”
but all that’s left is ashes,
where there was once a white hot flame
& thousands of memories of yesterdays remain,
She’s got a pillow full of teardrop stains
cause every night they fall like rain,
Love, yeah, only true Love
Will ever ease her pain
By:J.N.R Dutton