Torn in Two

Aperture turned on
You turned on
I turned on
events turned
You turned on me
I turned on you
and in turn
we’ve been torn in two

What Price Love

What price love
when you tell me you paid for stuff
yet can’t afford to give
the time of day
or to simply say
I love you
and mean it in the same way
you used to

And what will be the cost
if I tell you I’m lost
and I’m trying to find a way
back to you, back to us
or how we used to be
after we were in lust

And where’s the interest
for all the years invested
tried…and tested
dis-counted?
has it really only amounted
to this?