bonnie and clyde

f i v e

at one point things started to change
you would come home late
drunk
with a distinct smell of floral perfume
and you made me do things
i didnt want to do
i wanted to stop
i really did
but something in me wouldnt let me
what if you left me?
where would ive gone?
it was the tie to you that made me stay
that made me forgive
maybe i shouldnt have done it
because everyone has their
breaking point