How many times have you told me, honey,
That you love me so much that it's funny?
Just to back away from the strain,
Of a life in which I'm the bane?
I love you so much, I'm just not feeling it,
Is what you tell me as my heart takes a hit.
As I fall into a pit of sadness,
Heartbreak, confusion and madness.
You look on uncaring, that's what hurts the most.
Go a week without talking, as if I'm invisible; a ghost.
I speak up and say sorry for it all.
You forgive and love again, that was such a close call.
I almost lose you on a daily basis,
And every time, it puts my heart into stasis.
Even if in the end, you don't care,
I'll cherish every moment we share.
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