If you walk away, don't turn back
I've had enough, given 'til it hurts
I've watched how you change and it's strange
- this stranger who only likes to flirt
(with a spiral of tragedy)
Touch and go, for so long it's been
I can't be the strong one all the time
Love is a convenience for you
- some twisted illusion, depths I climb
(wreckage, I can't take anymore)
When you're high and drinking
- that's when you start thinking,
how much I mean to you
Reality, otherwise,
with the come down in your eyes,
warns of a deadfall on cue
You should want to be here
but it's clear, you don't want to stay
You can be next to me
but you're a million miles away
© Kay Irvin
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