I thought that all that was bad had gone by that anything wrong had already Happened, But I never realized that my life could get so much worse until I met you. I fell down a well and I expect a cushion but what if instead it's a bed of spikes ready to pierce my heart there's a rope I can grab to stop my fall but my heart says no let it all go that rope is not for climbing it's to finish off what the spikes will not.
