At The End Of Me

At the end of me you'll find a well.
Deep inside my heart,with it she fell.
At the end of me you'll find a wound.
Formed when she broke the bond.
At the end of me you'll find a different me.
When you and I joined to be,we.
And when she revived and came back to me.
At the end of me she found her memoirs to be.
Silly girl cried and said,you are mine
Silly girl I was always yours,you left me to be fine.
Now that I have came back to you.
Let's make a perfect two.
I said
"Now I am in love with your followons."
Yes your memoirs have became my love.
And you have always been a curse.
She again tried to exploit me.
By emphasizing the word 'we'.
And stupid I,fell for it again.
And gave my heart to her forgetting all the pain..
Knowing that my heart is made of brass.
That was once a glass.
Broken by her and now its again hers.
She is like a drug to me,
For God's sake stay away from me.
As long I see you.
There will something new.
At the end of me,is the happy we.