𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬

𝐈. 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞

- 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 -

wine-stained lips grazing my cheek 
a lover that was oh so unique
a masterpiece, a work of art, a piece of fine antiques

but we both knew our of love that was never meant to be

a love neither of us could guarantee

our love was one with many falls ,
anger-cracked walls ,
blurry nights we could never recall ,
and shattered glass scattered on the slippery floor 

oh but it was normal, for we never knew what was ordinary

for we'd break and rip each others heart coronaries , 
and then end up back in bed with tangled bodies

we'd wake up as the sun dips underneath the horizon and do it all over again
we never learn
we never turn

oh darling, but sure knew how to burn

we'd burn each others hearts
each and every part

burn the connection ,
and end up believing it was rejection

we'd burn all that is left of trust
burn that ardent lust

and just when we start thinking there's nothing left
when we're both left feeling bereft

we'd burn the last straw our convoluted love left

oh sweetheart ,
we both know our love was the type that was ne'er meant to be, 
and yet I can't seem to fully agree
I keep clinging to this far-fetched maybe...