Looking back and at all the signs,
Seeing the memory that always rewinds,
I guess I should have felt this coming,
Love can't be woven with such fragile string,
I regret holding so tightly to the nonexistence,
I pushed and pulled with such resistance,
I threw you down I picked you up,
We made love, but you always ******,
I wanted to keep you safe in my heart,
But we were broken before we fell apart,
I wrecked my love, you wrecked my home,
Locked in these tattered walls all on my own,
The ones you clawed and finally broke down,
But you let the waves crash in; you let me drown,
There is no hope here; there is nothing left,
I will always morn our tragic death,
But I guess I somehow always knew,
That I was never meant to love you.