Our relationship was terrible.
you treated me wrong and we fought way too much.
But love kept us together and kept us going.

The bond broke and evolved to an explosion.
problem after problem, tear after tear.
we handled the pain in our own way that hurt
each other even more.

destruction, anger, vandalism, and restrain.
we ruined what we thought was "good".
we run around acting like its all okay.
lie to get threw yet another day.

i'd do anything to be back in your arms.
i know these feelings are so wrong
but we both feel it.
we wont admit it to anyone but we know the truth.

we're wrong for each other
but wish we were right.
i cant help but ask why...
couldn't it have worked?