Two hundred love cards
Every word a piece of my heart
But the memory that lingers
Is a two-hour call where it all fell apart
You were my soulmate I believed
But now your silence is all I receive
When I begged for your presence
All you had to say was I'm busy
Humiliation wrapped in contempt
Another crazy soul you said
Who didn't deserve the title
Maybe too many I'm busy was indeed fatal
The words I poured out the emotions too
They echoed back unanswered untrue
Now this heart of yours is moving on to someone new
While the shadows of your pass remains undo
Enjoy the distance the path you've chosen
While I mend the pieces that were broken
Two hundred cards now memories in dust
And the silence of your call lost in mistrust