What's a writer with no idea,
No inspiration
No imagination
With hopes gone and banished
But only hardwork to bare
And love to feel

Being clingy to you
Feels so right
Yet so wrong
What could possibly happened
A better relationship
Or
A partner full of annoyance
When love has so much to give
We just stood there and watch
How love kills us all
For we don't know how to cherish it.