And how is it a bad thing
If we never part?
If it’s your stiletto heel
Poking through my heart
If we break each other’s skin
Wounds for all to touch
Compromises and appeals
Do become too much
If we grow old and weak
Crumpled, bent and grey
I will love you anyway
To the end of days
So, how is it a bad thing
If we never part?
If I carry this disease
Forever in my heart