I am a broken man and do not understand,
how I got here and how I became so broken hearted.
I want to be the king of a lady's love
and to love the feeling of making love.
I do not know, how, when, or where
It all happened or love was ever there.
We do not hold hands and cuddle,
We just sit there not talking just muddle.
I have desire and the need and fire,
but trying to make advances and love just tire.
Is it marriage that takes away the joy
or was it a game and I first just a new toy.
If this is living and a life,
I wonder if things are better in after life.
My friends give me a clue,
help me decide just what the hell to do!
I need the spirit of love and physical feel
I need to know if love and life are real!
Or are we all just broken down torn apart
is life just a journey of broken hearts?