I don’t know when love became so elusive.
Or was I too jaded to hear the thoughts so intrusive ?
Should I try to save us or should I chuck up the deuces ?
The thought of shaking you totally just feels so abusive.
But the foundation we’re built on just isn’t conducive…
In this relationship, there are no blessings from above.
There was a point in time I thought you fit me like a glove.
Man, you were just so seducive.
I mean seductive.
Part of me knows progressing any further would be counterproductive.
The only love we ever made was toxic and destructive.
With or without you my breathing is obstructed.
Sigh. F**k it.