"We are perfect for each other"
That's what she says.
I give her all of my time and I love it.
When she gives me her time it's even better.
I love her and she loves me.
Then how come we aren't together?
"There's no spark"
If there isn't then don't kiss me and walk away.
Don't tell me we should go out and get married right before you go on a date.
Don't lead me on because I'll always follow.
Don't tell me you love me and leave.
There will always be a spark for me
I can't get rid of it because it's in the memory of your face,
the smell of your hair
and the taste of your lips.
And maybe the only time you'll see it is when I push my knife into the socket.