es no mi gusta
after i thought we got so far
she still cuts me like a knife
through the hoops and around the potholes
the cliffs and through the breakers
she still guts me with that shiv
so gentle she is and i never see it coming
she tore me below the ribs
i can piece myself together
going fine on all fours
i think shes changed her tune
if youd look at us tomorrow
none would ever see the damage
all is fine and good
a perfect twosum we'll be
you might not think it possible
to love someone so much
but it tears my heart in half
when she hurts me like she does
perhaps the next day or the next
if i explain it once again
i could stop these wounds
i could get respect.
but i forsee the same thing
a hook beneath that bait
but doesnt it look nice
and i feel so at ease
she gives me besos and makes me laugh
and it becomes all good
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thank you so much for your thoughts and suggestions. i guess i provoked an emotion.