Our love is like quick sand.
Looks so innocent from the out side, so safe.
Little did I know it was eager to drag me under it's depths.
Manipulated my thoughts,
telling me to fight for this love.
But quick sand feeds of this struggle.
Lives on our problems , changes what we once percieved truth.
So now I  just sink , in this love.
Holding your unsettled hand on the way down.