when she lays down in her bed thinking, where did they go wrong?
thinking, since when it became a matter of "when" rather than "if" and she smiles, they both smile and nothing's wrong
she repeats to herself "nothing's wrong" and they both nod it is as if brainwash was a common procedure and you both washed off happy years and the song you liked as a child now only reminds you of it "i love you, you love me" who the hell loves who?
there are more than missing pieces of my heart i have no memories i have no soul they swap theirs as well and turned dreams into nothing and the hint of a smile in her mouth whispers, "nothing's wrong"
and nothing's wrong because it is common for this to happen and the didn't give her a golden star for holding back her tears
and they say "it'll be okay"
and the saddest part is, it will actually will eventually will
because marriage it's just a paper contract and divorce it's just to break it.