The sun only sets when I am with you,
My tears always flow when I think of you too.
Your perfection and your smile lifts me up,
But most of the time I am being dropped.
The rose with its thorn is your beauty and my pain,
I can’t imagine living any other way.
Tears of joy or tears of pain,
I’m so unsure, they feel the same way.
I brush myself off and I fly away,
But how can I go if you decide to stay.
I hate the things that you put me through,
But I just love being next to you.
You push me away and you pull me back,
Cut me off soon, I can’t take the slack.
I want to run away I can take no more
But before I know it, I’m back at your door.