Love has drained me.
Love has strained me.
And no amount of bleach can get it out.
I'm just saying.

What should have been a beautiful story.
Turn into being disastrous moment.
I'm just saying.

Nothing grows from roots without blossoming.
With us, it just didn't happen.
Because love has drained me.
My heart is dry without nourishing.

And love has strained me.
I doubt I ever want to enjoy it once more.
I bolt the door, the windows before letting it in, again.
I'm just saying.