• Whenever you cross my mind
    I feel a tug at my heart
    I think of the way your lips felt against mine
    And then how swiftly they'd come apart
    The way your grey eyes would sharpen
    Whenever you thought I was in danger
    Then whenever a guy would approach me
    How they would then cloud over in anger

    I was addicted to the warmth you gave off
    And I yearned for your sweet, solemn touch
    I wanted to spend every waking moment
    with you
    Because you never seemed to mind much

    So what happened to the days
    To our fairytale
    When we looked to a happy ending
    Instead of this living hell