He tried to fix me, And I was too clumsy, I broke his heart so steadily, A small rip and feelings trickled freely;
He tried to show me love, And I fearful of things I don't have, Dare not make the same gutsy move, So instead I gave him a shove;
He tried to understand, Why I'm afraid of making amends, When all he did was extend a hand, And I saw it as a start to many bitter ends;
He tried to show more than just care, But I took one look and saw despair, Afraid my temperament will be a scare, For him to put up with from here on until there;
He tried to win, And I a sore loser, Only wanted to ink 'fin', When there's a whole new chapter.