Our Words Betrayed - Illdisposed

You call my name*

It sounds like Summer

My feelings are uptight

But they’ll survive

We speak again

Not with each other

Though I must admit

We shared good times

Good, times, Rome were built

Words, thrown, fall betrayed

Our, faith, just collided

We, feel, so alone

I need your help

Confirm you’re frightened

Bring down the barrier

Of broken dreams