My hand hurts,
the one I landed on jumping out of a moving vehicle doing thirty
Escaping from your threats
After so much time and love that I poured in, who would have known you could do me so dirty.
Well now I know,
playing the fool
Eating the apple that kept me binded to you.
Now you lay in a bed you made,
standing before you.
The consequences are haunting us
Cheating, lying, drugs
Who would have thought your demons were strong enough
to break this up
Did you love them, or me…
Well now I see
I’ve promised to stay in my place
Pain when I see your face
Heart tightens as I clear out my space
Folding out pictures from their gold locket frames
Either way I will be loved, even if it’s not from you.
