I remember the raining clinging to your dress
as your tears and fury meshed, you were so upset
with me - the sight I will never forget.
Tense moments filled with regret.
love negated be selfishness.

the fury in your eyes matched your lipstick.
As we would fight every night the angry would ignite.
your struck out -- in fear, that was your instinct.
so much pent up anger, we would fret - so pathetic.

I forgive but wont not forget
my own heart I had to protect
it seems like in your hands you would forget
start playing games, my heart flops and you change the subject
I treated you like my Highness,
you treated me like a subject.
that you could just turn your back on
and walk away from when you were upset

your words left their imprint
the day passed and so did the incident
my heart wears the mark like a dent
accidents happening-- became a coincidence
  more than hearts get broken -- time wasted for instance.
so moving on was my the next frequency I had to frequence.