You used to be a mirror and I swore we were the same
But now I vibrate higher than such petty things as blame
You used to show compassion, now instead you twist my words
You claim you’re not withholding but I know it and it hurts
I don’t have the patience, or the time, to play these games
I thought our love was sturdy but it’s going up in flames
So now I guess it’s over but I think I’ll be okay
After all, I’ll catch a break from fighting every day
And I deserve a sex life that can satisfy my needs
I can grow a garden if I choose the proper seeds
Love and understanding, empathy and trust
The personal recognizance you’re lacking is a must
And I won’t date another man, they’re never satisfied
You told me that I was enough, but once again, you lied
So take your stupid pictures of the girls I’ll never be
Maybe they can be your wife, ‘cause it sure won’t be me
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