It is amazing how much you torture me,
You're quite good with using chains in flames,
Did you see all these wounds on my right knee?
I got it from a pedestrian lane,
Words can cut a woman's deeply, soft chest,
But, you, my dear! you are an exception,
I cannot even do that to you, lest,
Do those things that leads to separation,
They say that love endures and conquers all,
But what about the things I gave up for?
We do have ups and downs, but we both crawl,
Into each other's arms for us to live,
In a place where love can heal, breathe, and give.