He's sick of the crying
and all of the lying.
He tries his hardest, but its never enough for her.
He's trapped like a fish on a lure,
stuck tight in this quicksand.
She can no longer stand,
her knees are weak and her heart sore.
He always swore,
he'd never let go,
but no ones perfect.
They are both hurting,
"He's always lying."
she says, but she just stopped trying.
Bit by bit he is dying,
trying to be so much better.
Now look at them, they are this much greater.
Their love growing steadily,
and now their ready,
to take on what love throws at them.
They are unshakeable
and unbreakable. |