She is the sun,
so yellow, so bright.
I am the storm,
lurking through the night.
She is the anchor,
keeping them down.
I am the undertow
making them drown.
pushing, pulling
finding, losing.
Forever, my love,
we will be a
postitive and negitive
we wont work
we'll never work.
Lost, Found
Betrayed, gone.
the way most everything ends.
May I just say.
We were never meant to be.
Never meant to last.
