Wound Me By: Jed Masaga

It's not the end for us. That's what I used to say The hope in my heart was calm and not betrayed Our ship has set sail not too long ago We passed all the storms; we even passed the snow The quarrels have become the center of attention Talk is cheap and it lacks certain affection Yearn for the passionate kisses on cold winter nights Embrace in the darkness when we turn off the lights Certain things matter, even the little ones we do We are both behind schedule. Love is such a strange brew We tried to hold on and save a few crumbs We're going down the drain and headed for the dumps I am vulnerable at this very moment It suddenly feels good; I forget about the lament You gave me a wound; a wound that's so deep It cut through the flesh that my heart starts to weep I crept from behind to see what it was And then I saw my core; I was filled with disgust Why did you stop? What have you done? Torment me some more until I am gone The wound that you gave will surely be remembered It will remind me of the day that I have faltered Grief and despair are the things that I pamper You let go of my hand that's why I started to waver