she comes and goes, walks in and out so easily, so effortlessly
the promises she makes only ever remembers vaguely, so vacuously
i bring her into my life, just want for her to stay
but when we fight i see her go and that's the price i pay
i hate to see her go, and it hurts to watch her leave
i'm running out of patience, no more aces up my sleeve
so lock her up and see her cry
cos nothing hurts more than hearing goodbye
im sorry for what i've done, my stubbornness and my doubt
but cutting me from your life is not the easy way out.
so lets work it out, pick ourselves up from the anger-drenched mud,
and show me what it means to you to be truly more than blood.
-mh
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