From points of two

Have hope, cut throat
Being with you is always cut throat
You could have warned me, said don’t get too close
Behind your jail bars I always drop the soap
****** over, forced sober
There’s a hangover when the love is over

You say you love me but then he slept over
when I get angry you say it’s all over
walking away, heart smoldered

The days still pass, we’re both getting older

M.E.